The Amtrak echoed faintly in the distance before a largish lady jumped from a doorway.
LL- D y'all wanna free breakfast?
Judah- No thank you.
W2N2- Why Judah? That smelled real good...
Judah- Yeah, but to pay, you pray.
I didn't realise we were passing a church???
W2N2- There's only one Hail Mary I have in mind.
Sarah, Judah and I continued down N Shaver, destination, Tasty & Sons, a dedicated brunch restaurant where we met the rest of the posse. After being seated at a busy, communal table, we each ordered at least 2 or 3 dishes, which arrived fast and furious. I was slow to pick up the pace as each dish was quickly passed around. With no order, we went from savoury to sweet, sweet, savoury back to sweet etc. Frittatas, blueberry cheesecakes, chocolate potato doughnuts (strangely good), patatas bravas (con huevos), hot chocolate chip cookies, Moroccan stew (con huevos), french toast (amazing) and I forget what else. But we did go for another round of French toast for the finale, much to the waitress's amazement... Oh, and I sinned for my Bloody Hail Mary too, Mid-western by name, it arrived accompanied with a small beer, mega!
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