Why am I awake before nine on a Sunday? Chalk it up to the circadian-interrupting influences of the Sapphires & Tonic at the Knitting Factory last night. (Happy B’day Dave!) But that just provides me with more lovely motivation to get some of the crack-infused coffee from Kings Road. They’ve ruined me. Once you go King’s Road, you don’t go back.
If I could have a King’s Road’s coffee (or three) delivered to me with an Apple Spice Cake from Mani’s, I’d be a happy camper indeed. Now, that’s an slim breakfast of terrifying power.
I love breakfast. Where are your favorite brekkie places?