They say you shouldn’t judge a book by its cover, but I’m not so sure –
I discovered another great restaurant in New York City, and it was the storefront that lured me in.
Heck, if I could live in the space, I would.
Sunday a friend and I tried our their brunch. Turns out Jacob does a mean biscuits and gravy…and we’re talking spicy sausage gravy.
My cousin Carol would be proud.
The entire menu looks great. We are gonna hit it again at dinnertime and try the fried pickles and other savory items. The bar selection is interesting, too.
See? It pays to be shallow.