Ahh...Cafe Septieme. I use to hate you, now i just tolerate you...
I love places that serve breakfast on the weekend until 3pm. That is if you get the server who is just as excited to be at work as you are to eat some food. This past Sunday, this was definitely not the case. This gentleman was not happy to be there, nor was he happy to take my order, or bring my coffee, or the side of toast. They also don't give you the option to order a very standard breakfast menu item. "Eggs, bacon, toast and potatoes" ( you can order eggs and potatoes...then sides to accompany it... By then you are up to an 11 dollar breakfast.)
My eggs were rubbery and the potatoes were cold.
Boo.
Top it off, he tried to over charge me...good thing I gave that bill the eagle eye. I sort of had the suspicion this was the type of experience where that would happen.
But....
This guy who works in the evening is spot on. If he hates his job, you wouldnt know it from talking to him. He's honest about what is good and he never lets your drink get empty. It can get kind of expensive if you are going for the pasta or steaks. I stay towards the side of sandwiches and salad. This place also has good dessert and I am not really into dessert. But they have these coconut macaroons that are so good.
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those macaroons are good...but damn, the last time i went to septieme was years ago on my summer desert tour...and we spent an arm and a leg. thus, i never go there anymore. but shoot, you say this evening man is the truth, maybe it's time to give it another try.
hey u bitch i was busy and your man scared me with the force of his animal magnetism
f your coffee and f you
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