Waterstreet is like a journeyman right fielder with a .220 average. WS will get a hit once in a while, hit a couple of accidental homeruns a year, but is pretty average (at best) in the food deptartment. The decor is a bizzare mismatch of colors, lights and assorted crap that screams "look what I found! ...lets put it HERE -wait- no- HERE... ... no - there... oh look! A nail is here already in the wall... perfect!
And I hate pre-cooked anything, especially pre-cooked breakfast sausages, which they use.
Weekend mornings are an interesting mix of hungover fratboys and woogirls walking bowlegged from the previous night.
and for whatever reason, you get french fries with breakfast!?!?!?
Carry on.