Sunday Lenten brunch. delicious.
I have retired from sordid niteclub elements. The Beachland Tavern and Ballroom may be fairly well known for glam boys, punx, heshers, and other garden variety nihilists however I wanted to hug everyone. I was motivated to break out my Tom Petty Full Moon Fever tour tee for the excitement. Cleveland - I am ready for some brunch and roll.
I had solo brunch and Jesus was smiling because I was immediately seated by the proprietor and served green tea. My waitress was perfect, her name is Barb. I ordered buckwheat pancakes, fresh fruit, hash browns, and vegetable du jour. Everything was brought out timely and delicious. I was tempted to have a Bloody Mary Sunday. however last time, I woke up in the sandpit of my neighbor's swing set with small bruises, presumably from the hands of children.
I wanted to request a platter of Roxy Music Avalon, I was in that great of a mood. The brunch tavern was loud and crowded. I could tell conversations were lively and spirited on a brisk February afternoon.