A group of 6 of us ate breakfast here on a Monday at 9:30. None of us had the oink! One of my friends reported, however, that the regular bacon he had was the best of our weekly tour of 28 (so far) breakfast spots (greasy spoons or diners). So I guess that says something.
My eggs over easy were done right, the toast was a step up from brown Wonder bread, and the coffee was stock diner fare.
Our waitress (originally from Columbia) was sweet. A perfectly good breakfast, but nothing to write home about (except, perhaps, T's bacon).