My husband and I were unsure whether to continue when we walked through the door. We were greeted by a polite tween in a superman tshirt and seated amongst the most novel collection of memorabilia I have ever seen. We felt like we dined somewhere between an antique shop and an eccentric friend's home.
Don't miss the chance to be delighted by the fantastic food (save room for bananas foster) and wonderful service!
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