Dropped in to Pete's for Sunday breakfast, fast and nicely done. The best part was the potatoes, nothing I hate more than when a breakfast joint advertises "Home Fries" or "Hash Browns" and all you get is deep fried chunks of potatoes. If I want fries I'll go to Ronnie's. Slices of real spuds, onions, red and green peppers all grilled up on the flat top, now we're talkin'.