Goodbye East Side Pt. 2 (of a series)

HOME

I like Home cause when you're planning to go there to eat and one of your friends doesn't know about it, it makes the conversation really confusing.

"So meet you at your house?"
"No, Home"
"So your house?"
"No the restaurant"
"The restaurant named Home?"
"Yes"

Also, they have huge portions. I had breakfast there this morning and took the other half home and am about to enjoy it as lunch. It's outdoors, but be weary on Sundays. Hung over hipsters try to sneak drags of cigarettes on the open patio and talk really loudly because their ears are still recovering from The Echo.

"The echo, like in a big loud cave?"
"No, the small music club"
"Oh, ok"