A few years ago my wife found out that she had a strong intolerance to eggs.
In a related story, a few years ago I stopped going out to brunch.
So with the wifey out of town this weekend you better believe I was going to get my brunch on…and I did at Anthology in Little Italy. I’m not sure if it’s because I’ve been out of the game awhile or because I built it up too much or because I just ordered wrong…but the food was not that good.
Luckily the bottomless mimosas and great company made up for it…and really that’s what Sunday brunch is all about anyway, right?