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Me and my son (also Brendan but different last name.. long legal battle, believe me don 't ask) spend quality time at the seagull on weekend mornings during the summer. If Daddy is brutally hungover he makes inappropriate Sandy Seagull jokes that go over his son 's head and orders the delicious egg and cheese on a roll accompanied by the ever famous NJ rip off of Canadian Bacon... pork roll. Sometimes my pain in the tuchus son shares a morsel of learned values he derived from the $30k a year prep school in Upper Manhattan his entitled mother insisted we send him to and demands i order an Avocado toast, which I must regress and admit is quite tasty if you add lemon and hot sauce. After my son...