Tag Archives: The Silly Vogelfänger

Old School

I trailed of beard of hipsters into Old School, a evening bar, cozy day food local, and morning brunch spot decked out in distressed black-painted wood moderately uncomfortable chairs and benches. The Silly Vogelfänger was fast behind me, and together we piled our coats, scarves, and volumous furs upon our seats in efforts to find …

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 Vogelfänger, who suggested breakfast. Neither of …

Uncle Betty’s

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 across: Uncle Betty’s. Don’t eat …