Have A Mimosa

The three Siegel siblings went out for brunch today at a downtown joint called Hell’s Kitchen. Really good food with a tongue-in-cheek, kitschy ambiance. The walls are painted an infernal shade of red and the wait staff is dressed in pajamas to give the impression that they just rolled out of bed. I had a huge plate of Rosti potatoes that was excellent but I felt a little guilty because I never eat much at restaurants and I usually only make a small dent in my food. But at least I didn’t have to pick up the check this time because my brother and sister split the cost. I almost fainted from the shock.