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| - Oh. My. Goodness.
When one of my breakfast companions said, "I'll have a Dutch Baby," I was nonplussed. What the &^%%$* was a Dutch Baby? So I asked for one too.
It's a huge fried-cake thing and my GOSH it was good! So was the service (very attentive with the coffee, bringing extra napkins, etc.). They were also very nice about us sitting forever and chatting.
On the down side: whatever you do, sit at a table, not a booth. We were offered a booth, and the upholstery had the consistency of a -- well -- a PANCAKE. Imagine sitting in a bucket of soft foam rubber, with the table up to your chin. So we asked for a table instead, and they cheerfully moved us.
I'm torn. The food was four stars, definitely, but the booth was too much of an adventure. Three stars. (Something like that always makes me wonder uneasily what else is worn out or neglected.)
A solid A-OK for those pancakes, though. Now I'm curious about the apple pancakes!
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