A friend took note of Browning’s new breakfast hours and ambled over Saturday morning. His report:
Breakfasted at the ‘new’ Brownings this morning–along with all the other lemmings in the Heights. You’d have thought it was the Grill of ‘The Club’ on a busy night. Packed. They were unprepared for the crowd. Unorganized chaos. Food was okay. Heaping platefuls, omelets covered in orange cheese (not mentioned on menu–but in keeping with Brownings’ traditional orange & brown food). No designer coffees, just the poured from an urn type.
More Ozark than Satellite.
Speaking of that, driving past Satellite Grill on way home, I noticed the window tables were occupied but nobody bunched up inside the doorway waiting for tables as is the norm for Saturdays. I imagine they and Blvd both noticed the difference today.