Cafe Del Mundo


Lorine says, "Counter service. Good eggs. Hot sun through the window. Nice plants. No tabasco; rather, Mexican salsa. Hard to get a cup of water. I give it three eggs. While inside of it, we re-identified ourselves as Lorine, Gustav (Gus), and Max."

Gustav: "I give it three eggs. Inferior to some other spots"

What says Max? "A diner without proper hot sauce is no diner at all, but the grammar and decor were so distressed that I felt comforted."

Cafe del Mundo: a place for satisfactory eggs.

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