First, it would be a very limited menu, breakfast, and the feature would be eggs cooked to order, but to my definition of that, meaning if someone orders scrambled eggs and then calls me over to complain that the eggs aren’t scrambled the way they think eggs should be scrambled, then their rear end and the sidewalk out front are going to become fast friends…and I’ll have a policy of collecting payment upfront, so I gets me money regardless - I’m not running a charity here!
Eggs cooked to order, plus a few varieties of omelettes (get over it, those who don’t think those are for breakfast, I’m cooking in the USA here!), the expected sides (fried potatoes/hash browns, the usual side meats, and four kinds of toast - white, wheat, rye, and sourdough), and one specialty item for that day…it may be steel-cut oats, it may be waffles or pancakes, whatever floats my boat that day.
Also, no substitutions at all, so don’t even ask!
Drinks would be coffee, but not the fancy stuff, just coffee, as well as tea, OJ, and mimosas.
No particular consideration for dietary restrictions - if something happens to be GF or lactose-free or vegetarian or vegan, that’s fine, more power to those folks, but I really just don’t want to have to roll all that into my menu planning. Sorry.
We’ll be open from 8AM-9:30AM, because that’s breakfast time. Deal with it or go elsewhere!
Customers will do well to remember that they’re there for me and at my leisure, not the other way round. There will be no socks with sandals or long-sleeved shirts with short pants. Animals, especially dogs, will be welcomed and treated better than their humans.
Anyone who uses their phone on speakerphone will be shown to our special seating area…out by the dumpster behind the restaurant. Anyone who tries to order from me while using their phone (in that dismissive “my phone call is more important than treating you with basic respect” manner) will find I’ve suddenly gone deaf and blind and they no longer exist in my world.
No loud talkers, so shut it!
My restaurant will be called “Friendly Tasty’s House of Eggs & Possibly One Other Thing,” and my tagline will be, “Come to Friendly Tasty’s…Where You’re the Boss!”
Well, you did say it was fantasy!