THIS REVIEW IS FOR THEIR BRUNCH. IF IT IS SUNDAY BEFORE 230PM AND YOU ARE READING THIS - STOP. GO TO THE WALHORN. THEN RETURN TO SAID YELP REVIEW AND THANK ME. THIS IS NOT A JOKE. THIS IS VERY REAL.
Sometimes there are things in life that you just can't express in words full how much such and such means to you. Or how much you hate it. Or love it. This is ALMOST one of those cases, but for you fine people I will spit some lyrical truth about this epic brunch.
Best roast beef in the land
Sliced by hand,
On your Command,
Delish.
Breakfast foods ye seek,
Might as well get 2 plates,
French toast and hashbrowns peak,
Under all that bacon.
Sausages are varied,
Mustard with them - heaven.
Sauerbraten, sauerkraut, spaitzel
Oh look, schnitzel - I'll have 7
I love you Waldhorn Brunch.
I want to spend my life with you.
This isn't a poem.
BRB going for another trip (and don't skip dessert!)