I once worked at the Free Times Cafe for about 3 Sundays in a row, bussing the very busy and (I soon found out) mind-blowingly delicious Sunday Brunch extravaganza known as, "Bella, did you eat?" (the sweet and entertaining anecdote behind this name was offered by the owner to the crowd each time, so I will assume this is usually the case).
The employment didn't work out for scheduling conflicts with my other job, but the really awesome and helpful staff made the new kid (me) feel right at home, and the greatest part was that I was welcomed to enjoy the buffet to my heart's content once 3 o'clock or so rolled around. And that I did. A vast spread of largely Jewish cuisine, all of it delicious and homemade (I still remember placing the doilies under each bowl of food, which was a slight hassle but a nice touch which seemed to make perfect sense).
Oh, I was also very fond of the fact that the fresh-squeezed orange juice was free-flowing (very important to me). It's the kind of place I always want to take any out-of-towners in my possession, but sadly haven't managed to in awhile. That reminds me...