I effing LOVE TBC. Located smack dab in the middle of "the scene" its truely the best breakfast place in town. Apparently its the thing to do to actually shower and change from the night before prior to arriving so you can watch the rest of us stumble in looking like hell. Whatever. While you wait for a table (and you WILL wait for a table), sit outside on the patio and people watch some of Scottsdale's finest.
The Breakfast club isnt all about being the "it" place to be though, its also about the food. Those of you who just came from the gym might want to try the egg white veggie omelet or the best oatmeal this side of the Mississip... Those of us nursing a killer hangover might stick to the cinnamon challah french toast, benedict-style eggs, or belgian waffles... You'll never want your loser boyfriend to make you breakfast in bed again.
Lunch at TBC is round two of fabulousness. Salads, sandwiches, sweet potato fries... I'm suddenly starving.
Dont let the line or the wave of D&G sunglasses outside deter you from waiting for the best meal of the week at the Breakfast Club.