For Father’s Day this year my dad wanted to go out for breakfast. We went to a place in town called the Blue Plate. They were clearly not prepared for a large influx of people. After waiting probably an hour, we waited more for food. I don’t like to complain about restaurants, I know the work is hard and I probably couldn’t do it. But seriously, the service was pretty crap and I’m sorry to say that the food I ate wasn’t much better. It certainly wasn’t worth the wait. This was called Eggs Normandy.
The first few bites were ok but it quickly got overwhelming with mustard and grease. I couldn’t finish it – not that that’s necessarily a bad thing – and at the time of this writing am feeling a bit churned up in the gut. The home fries were not bad at least. However, I don’t believe I have any plans to go back.