I wanted to love this place. The location is dear to my heart and the constant turn-over of places at King and Tecumseth has been a sad site to see. Unfortunately, I have little to no hope for Harlem. The best thing I could say about the spot was that the music was fun.
I ordered the blueberry pancakes. Usually I expect some blueberry IN the pancakes, instead all I got was extra-buttery cakes with some blueberry jam on the side. They also came along with my ultimate pet-peeve: fake flavourless maple syrup. We live in Canada, the sugar shacks were just in full force last month. There is NO excuse for cheaping out on maple syrup.
I'd keep on with the whining, but no one's meal was anymore memorable. My recommendation, if you're looking for good greasy spoon, keep heading east to Shanghai Cowgirl. Or for something classy try Rosebud Grill or Czechoski's for some yummy brunch.