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I don’t think these guys cared much for having our group in there. Being loud, drunk and obnoxious, I really don’t think they wanted us there. I hope they didn’t spit in our food.
I had an omelette with cheddar, onions, peppers and tomatoes. It came with the sliced liked thin home fries and whole wheat toast. It was ok, drunk food for us. It wasn’t very tasty, but it wasn’t terrible. It was simply ok. Drunk food. I had oj,and it was also “ok”.
That’s all I got for this place.
Growing Up Bronx