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 | 	- I'm sitting here at Bread Basket, and I almost feel guilty.
It's a bit like visiting your grandmother's house. The delicious food just doesn't stop coming. Allow me to explain...
You walk in, and - since it's my first time - that somehow entitles me to this delicious cookie/scone thing covered in icing. Welp, goodbye diet. Then, it comes time to order. For $8.50, I ordered today's special (Turkey Ham Club). OK great, except it comes with chips, another cookie (oatmeal raisin, delicious!), and a fountain drink. I subbed the drink for a coffee (which was great just black) and a side salad.
Then, I get asked to sample bread while I'm waiting for my food. Am I still hungry at this point?
Food comes, and it takes nearly the whole table. Phenomenally delicious (and very simple, no frills needed) sandwich stacked high with meat. A salad that takes up the entirety of one of those large plastic to-go boxes. A small cookie to compliment my scone thing. And a bag of Lay's chips.
"Grandma, stop shoving food in my face!"
But really... keep feeding me. And for these prices, you will feel a little guilty walking out the door. But hey, that's what the tip jar is for!
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