Tucked in the corner of the crowded lot, looks like your average coffee shop. Not super clean, just above a dive and full of cops.
Not sure what the features something called a Dutch Baby made with dough, powdered sugar and lemon.
A stack of three pancakes came with our meals, my husband had corned beef hash and I had a Western omelet. The pancakes distinctly had the taste of lemon in them and we asked the waitress but she said no way just buttermilk. Nah the lemon was overwhelming so I'm guessing it was remnants from a Dutch Baby. The restaurant isn't allergy friendly and I can see how the cross contamination would be a problem.
The western omelet was the fluffiest biggest omelet I have had and it was thick yet light. So yummy, I ate it all! My husband said the corned beef hash was the best he'd ever eaten.
Skip the coffee. We actually asked for fresh pot because it tasted like black sludge leftover at the days end (we got there at 10am after the morning rush so I can understand old coffee). The so called fresh pot tasted like donkey grease. No way no how. Gross. Don't drink it. It probably was donkey grease or the same cup, I hate asking for something to go back to the kitchen.