As many of you know, this past Sunday was our last brunch service.
We opened our doors at 9am (ish) to a crowd and line out-the-door that lasted all day.
The kitchen didn't manage to clear their line...not once.
To those of you who waited 45 minutes (or more!) for an egg sandwich: well, I don't know what to say. "Bless your heart," hardly does your actions justice.
Needless to say, this past Sunday's sales broke all previous records. A fact that, as silly as it may seem, made me grin from ear to ear. Specifically because Evan and I had debated whether or not we would ever actually accomplish this feat in the short amount of time we had left at the cafe.
Once the last sandwich was boxed up, and the "CLOSED" sign was flipped on the door, Evan made the executive decision to pour a round of whiskey for our Crew who worked their asses off during this last, and very sentimental, brunch service.
Many thanks to those who were there to witness the mayhem. We wouldn't have wanted it any other way. XO
Last Brunch VLT, appropriately going to our friends at Coffeehouse NW, and @Cameron Stewart in particular.
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