
Wanted to go to Ann Sather's for breakfast on Sunday morning, but the line was out the door. Granted it didn't help that they moved to a new location and cut their available space in half - huh. So we had to settle for grabbing a six pack of cinnamon rolls and eating 4 in the car. Yes, I forwarded the leftovers to my father (after making him work for it a little bit) . . . and yes, he did not share.