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| - Oh my goodness. I knew it was gonna be good, but, oh my goodness. I stumbled in this morning, bleary eyed, barely verbal. First, those 2 boys manning the front of the house, very cute and smiling, and most importantly, pouring the coffee.
I had the jalapeno pancakes: light, it's-so-fluffy-i'm-gonna-die-golden-cake, studded with mild, fresh green jalapeno, with the right amount of kick. But wait- the whipped cream and crunchy little salted coffee brittle pieces? what is this sorcery?
It's not cheap for breakfast, but worth every penny for the quality and service. I walked out wearing syrup down the front of my sweater and a hot cup of coffee to go. bah! I'll be back and I'll be bringing friends.
one thing, it might be a little hard to spot, i drove past it twice. look for the red neon sign from the tattoo shop, and they are across the street.
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