Had breakfast here with three other people.
I ordered the closest thing to regular Eggs Benedict (EB) I could find, and paired it with Earl Grey tea. The EB was miserable. EB is a classic dish for a reason. There is no benefit in trying to switch it up. The hollandaise was made with whole grain mustard, which destroyed the best part of the dish. The meat disks were about the diameter of a golf ball, and I don't even remember what the bread/English muffin was like.
Our server was a bit lukewarm, and, once things got super busy, the amount of time between visits to our table became way too long. Table mates sat without beverage refills for a while.
The space is pretty nice. It's bright and clean, but I could have certainly done without all the religious paraphernalia and signage at the host stand. If I wanted to deal with that, I'd go to a pancake breakfast at a local church. Couldn't wait to get out of there.