This morning, being on vacation, we (me and my mom) decided to go out to breakfast. It took forever to find an open restaurant, and when we finally found one, we walked in and saw a mildly gunky gift shop for this restaurant. When we got to the actual restaurant, there were about seven tables. It was a very ugly room. There was a fairly old TV, and, on top of it, this is true, there was a bust of Elvis Presley that kind of looked like it was made out of plastic. By the way, the TV looked a bit like this (I found this photo using Google Image search, and I should give credit to http://www.digitaltvinorge.no):
There was only one other person eating there. I ordered pancakes and bacon, mom ordered a veggie omelette with grits and toast. The prices were reasonable, but we were a little suspicious when the waitress didn't ask what kind of cheese mom wanted. When we got the food, my pancakes were pretty good, but my mom's omelette, she swears this is true, had cheeze whiz instead of cheese. Ick!!!
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