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.
I walked past Jacob’s Pickles for the first time a couple of weeks ago running errands in my neighborhood. The name caught my eye, then the decor.
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.


Order up
I appreciate brunch.
That’s a good thing, ’cause in New York City, brunch is king.
It’s not just for Sundays, either. Lots of restaurants offer it on Saturday, too. And it’s not an option, either — you eat brunch or nothing at all.
That’s the part that doesn’t fit with the city itself.
New Yorkers do what they want, when they want, and we all define that differently. Do restaurants really think we can agree on a meal…even on the weekend?
Good luck with that.
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