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| - After feeling too much like a regular at some of my favourite spots, I decided to give this place a try and was pleasantly surprised. My first impression of the decor was that it was a little tacky and felt out of place for a breakfast/lunch spot, but I got over it.
The restaurant was almost empty (it was a Monday morning) and the server was my kind of server: took our order, refilled water and coffee quickly, and didn't make mindless small talk. I ordered the Funky Monkey and home fries. Both left me satisfied and feeling somewhat gluttonous, but whatever. The home fries were a mix of Yukon gold, purple, and red potatoes dusted in a ranch powder that I could eat every day. The peanut butter chiffon on top the waffle was decadent, light, and sweet with a hint of salt. Yes, please.
Overall, I was pleased with the joint. My only complaints are the decor and music selection--it was a terrible mix of early 2000s emo and mid-2000s garage rock everyone listened to in high school. I'll go back.
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