A Packed Perkins
Not only was Perkins packed after the Sunday Mass, but so was my tummy. Consuming nothing but scrumptious breakfast foods, my mother treated me to a nice brunch in our neighborhood restaraunt. I recommend the fried chicken and eggs scrabbler, with fruit and choice of Mamouth Muffin, Pancakes, or toast. Don't forget the coffee!
mood: holy n' hungry