Two amigos here sharing more than a meal…an unpretentious place that hasn’t changed much at all since I discovered it in its infancy decades ago. Retro no doubt, nothing like a handwritten tab…when was the last time you have seen such an intimate exchange between patron and proprietor/host/waiter/master creator of simple yet tantalizing fare and my favorite, showman in the art of mindfully pouring French press coffee into my glass.

Vibrant vittles on a plate does more than a body good, it restores it and refreshes mental and spiritual sustenance as well.  This modest joint still has what it takes to renew, remake and restore…a dichotomy of nothingness and everything. My kind of place for more than some grub.