The owner has created a place to feel relaxed, welcome and comfortable. Eating here is like eating at an old friend's. None of the food is particularly remarkable but overall everything is okay. And since the owner is pleasantly quirky she names her dishes humorously and adds her own twists. I have found the twists do not improve the dish. As an example, her use of heavily seasoned Italian bread crumbs overwhelm the sourness of the green tomatoes. I prefer the bacon fat and corn meal/flour coating I am used to from my years in Virginia.
The shrimp po' boy suffered from the thick tempura batter and the Cobb Salad was just average. And while I have been there with a table of twenty others who all loved the pizzas I find them something other than pizza.
As has been reported the breakfast Menage a Trois is impressive and with the two sides for a buck the best breakfast in Cleveland.
Latitude is your friend's place. You may not always love everything but you rather be here than elsewhere. At times I watch my carbs and I go out for breakfast. Every place I go I refuse the potatoes and toast. I ask if I can find a replacement or pay a reduced rate. Only Latitude thus far has let me substitute for the potatoes and toast.
Recently four of us met for breakfast coming from all over town. The fire inspector was there not allowing the kitchen to be used. The manager apologized and offered us coffee. The inspector left and soon our table was overflowing.
Upon entering the restaurant someone at the counter greets you and asks if you have ever been there. For those who have not he explains their system. Odd that some reviewers were confused. They must have walked by the guy at the counter.
Those who work there are friendly, patient and sure seem to enjoy serving us.