I’ll keep this brief. And bulleted. I had breakfast at Americana with one of my *very* favorite people. Here’s some thoughts:
- Broadway is a long (albeit eclectic) road & the numbering is all over the show. It ain’t easy to end up in the right spot. There are lots & lots of bright, shiny objects to distract you from your intended point of dis-embarkation. Don’t rely on your GPS to get you there. Michelle can give you a long, sordid account of what may happen if you do.
- When it drizzles on Broadway, it is as dank & depressing as any other street. Despite all the bright, shiny objects.
- Only on Broadway will a delightful young man selling stuff for a huge, nationally-recognized charity, dress as though they just came off the stage at a Transvestite Cabaret & greet you with, “Hello, Ladybugs!”
- 2011 sucked. 2012, you need to get your game on.
- Michelle Fusman rocks. So does her Salon & Spa.
- If you need or want Gluten-free meals, get over here immediately. Here’s why.
- New owner, same {great} chef, same {great} food.
- Still awesome.
- Warm, friendly, amusing, {very} patient (+ cute) servers.
- Eggs Benedict Gluten-free style: two poached eggs over potato cakes made with smoked Gouda and Canadian bacon and topped with a creamy tomato, mushroom sauce and served with toast – $9.75. Hello.
- Toast is optional.
- Once you get over the initial “This is a really
weirddifferent Eggs Benedict”, it gets better & better with every mouthful. - Deeeelicious.
