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I walked right by this place, as it shares the same storefront as Frazee Paint. Don't let the curb appeal fool you. Prenez votre cul à l'intérieur!!!
Walking in, the place reminded me of a French Bistro... and mind you... I've never even been to Denmark. It had such a quaint feel that I simply had to sit down and order lunch.
Figuring the escargot (my car go, one sixty, swiftly) would be a little BIG'gy, the obvious choice was the Eiffel Tower (ET), comprised of: turkey, ham, bacon, Swiss cheese, tomato, avocado served on 3 (YES, THREE! This is the NOTORIOUS B.I.G. MAC OF SANDWICHES) layers of sourdough bread $9.67 (tax incl)
Seriously, the ET was so tall, I couldn't fit my petite pie hole around it, even after unhinging my lower jaw... this sucker was a tall sandwich... which serenaded me, while draped in a blue wig
Eat me, ea-ea-eat me
I'll infect you with my avo and
Fill you with my bacon
And thanks to the Desert Ray's crepe debacle 0f 2016, I just knew I'd be trying CPFB&C's crepes... and they were unparalleled!
Two crepes w/fresh red berries sauce and scoop of french vanilla ice cream for $8.59 (tax incl) is my new guiltless pleasure, as some guy on Yahoo Answers touted that crepes are actually good for you
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