3pm random hunger hit me in the office the other day, but I had left my wallet at home and could only scrounge up $3 + change in my desk drawers. Hit the streets to see what I could find (didn't want to walk too far, it was pouring rain) and ducked in here.
I had enough for small fries. They were delicious. Crisp, piping hot. Restaurant was clean. Service was ok, but the counter chick just talked across the restaurant to her friend who was sitting in there the e n t i r e time. So I got to hear all about the heartbreak he (the friend) was going through. Poor guy. I'm sure the gloomy day didn't help