There’s a place in The Heights called Texas Cafeteria that, according to The Dude, has the best. Breakfast. Ever. As I’m usually at work by 8am on Saturdays, I have yet to validate this review. Until today. So far, it’s amazing. Wood paneling, pictures of hunters and their kill and their huntin’ dogs on the walls, fishing lures for sale, and nothing but traditional breakfast offerings: bacon, eggs, sausage, grits, pancakes, biscuits and gravy, and the works.

There’s a place in The Heights called Texas Cafeteria that, according to The Dude, has the best. Breakfast. Ever.

As I’m usually at work by 8am on Saturdays, I have yet to validate this review.

Until today.

So far, it’s amazing. Wood paneling, pictures of hunters and their kill and their huntin’ dogs on the walls, fishing lures for sale, and nothing but traditional breakfast offerings: bacon, eggs, sausage, grits, pancakes, biscuits and gravy, and the works.