The table is set by you, there is a mason jar with metal utensils and a paper towel roll for your napkins, all I needed was some sawdust on the floor and it would have felt like I was at a PBR Championship.
I started with my usual coffee and (not fresh, dang) orange juice. I was craving breakfast, something filling to last until mid-afternoon. My server suggested the Breakfast Potato Skins. What? Yes, Breakfast Potato Skins! Potato skin boats filled with cheesy scrambled eggs and bacon, topped with a spicy ketchup.
The orange juice arrived in a plastic party cup but it was only three-fourths full. At least add some ice to it so I don't feel like I was cheated, come on!
The Breakfast Potato Skins arrived and not really knowing what to expect, I was pleasantly surprised. I thought I could finish the order, but seven come in an order; definitely enough to be a breakfast starter for a group, I ended up leaving two on the plate, I was stuffed.
|Um, did you forget to fill the cup?|
|Breakfast Potato Skins|