Today I finally had breakfast at Franks. We got there around 9 and there were 2 parties of 2 and 4 ahead of us. I figured that meant 10 minutes but we wanted a booth so a bunch of people were seated at the counter – which seems to move faster than the booths – before we got our table.
Once we sat down, M & W both ordered Bloody Marys which came decorated with celery salt and a pickle. We shared an order of French toast made with homemade bread – great way to start.
Frank’s is famous for garbage plates – a mess of hash browns, eggs, peppers, onions and whatever meats, veggies and cheese you want. I had a HALF garbage with bacon, sausage and cheddar cheese and I could not even eat half of that.
The people working there are funny and loud. One guy called everyone baby and honey and teased everyone. When we came in and said “party of 3” he said “sucks to be you”. But even if they were gruff, the service was excellent and fast. This same guy gave me his Sunday paper so I could do the crossword!
What a bummer to discover that I left my half a half garbage plate in my friends’ fridge!!over 2 years ago