White Brick Kitchen

White Brick Kitchen

Dragged through a bitter cold morning and I find the staff at White Brick Kitchen awake, bright-eyed, and bushy tailed; I immediately dislike and resent them for it, though this comes entirely from my lack of sleep and has nothing to do with them. I wait for the Silly...
Uncle Betty’s Diner

Uncle Betty’s Diner

Walking north up along Young St. from Eglington station, I ran into the Silly Vogelfänger, and so we skipped off to lunch. We’d been laughing too much to choose a place as we walked north, and so we turned back south and stopped at the first restaurant that we came...