Two words: real hollandaise. *3.5 stars.
If you can't tell the difference between that God-awful fake stuff and the real deal and you're an eggs Benny devotee, then this place will won't do it for you. However, if you know where your towel is at, then you should check out this place.
Despite being very busy on a Sunday morning, the staff were extremely friendly, even witty, and on their service game.
The vibe is retro-cool meets, well, diner. Black and white tube TVs playing CP24 was a great touch.
And the food it really hit the spot. Certainly not the best I've ever had, Benny or other, but really solid. I can see why this is a busy neighbourhood joint and I'm a little jealous.