I was impressed with the condiments. Don’t quote me on this, but I think that is homemade ketchup.
I dominated a pancake and that delicious white cloud that looks like butter, but is actually whipped cream.
I really liked this place. It has a nice atmosphere, lots of natural light, and a really extensive menu.
Is it weird to run along a race if you are not in the race?
Do you have a phrase that you like repeating because you like the way it rolls off your tongue?