Delicious. Their baked goods are amazing, especially the plain ole toast or cornbread. Their sausages are even better. Anyone even trying to compare Mama's, the most overrated breakfast spot in the Western Hemisphere, has clearly been smoking crack while they waited in line.
About those fools complaining about the lines: Get a clue and stop showing up at noon on a Sunday.
So good. Everything that ever came out of their kitchen is so good. Killer cocktails too. They didn't even ask my friend to leave when she had one too many bottles of wine and started yelling at the Italians sitting next to us. I want to live here.
I don't care if it makes me sound like a crusty hipster, their coffee is fucking great. Never one to shy from pretention, I've been known to take a twenty minute detour just for the only proper double-short americano in town.
Come on. It's not THAT pretentious. It's not Blue Bottle or anything.
When you get to heaven, or finally achieve nirvana, or are lifted by the many arms of Vishnu (depending on your personal preference) I'm pretty sure that the first thing that happens is that your diety of choice hands you a big plate of Zazie's poppyseed pancakes and a cassis mimosa. With the fresh lemon curd. In their garden. Vishnu probably never has to wait.
I would like to create a little internment camp where we can keep all the sanctimonious vegans. They can feed on grass and weeds and shoots and stuff, and will never have to pout and act like a restaurant is taking a personal shot at them and their flavor-of-the-week lifestyle because they had the nerve to, you know, cook with butter. Maybe for irony's sake, we could have it in Lyon or Hong Kong or something.
I know you're all thinking, "whoa, calm down Mary", but I'm seriously over Vegans. Cheese and sushi are basic human rights.
Pro: Gets me to work in exactly 7 minutes
Con: Smells like afterbirth
Pro: Gets you to El Cerrito or Oakland pretty quickly and for a reasonable cost (you know, assuming that I would ever visit one of those places. Are they near Berkly?)
Con: People in most other cosmopolitan cities haven't even had lunch yet by the time BART shuts down for the night
Pro: Cool acronym
Con: Tickets stop working when removed from pH balanced vacuum
Verdict: Better than a compound fracture, but worse than pinkeye
At least the hipsters actually dance. Loaded and Blowup are super fun. Some of the bands they get here are soooo wierd. Once I saw one who just got naked and shrieked about farting at frat parties (true story). One of my favorites.
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