The Boy in the Checkered Shirt and I walked around a warehouse corner of the neighborhood looking at 
graffiti.  Saw the 
artist working on a new wall and talked to him for a bit.  Then routed ourselves to this brunch standard.  I had the French toast with strawberries and plums with coffee.  He had a mushroom omelet with orange juice.  He ordered a cup of coffee to drink with his dry toast.
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