i loved this conversation between the graffiti and the sign on south congress. adorable.
what a day! we started out with the biggest, baddest breakfast ever at juan in a million. seriously. we each had the "don juan" which was approximately one pound of egg, potato, bacon and cheese. summer and i really should have split a plate, but at just $3.80 a person, we each got our own.
sadly, juan was not there when we were, so we missed out on one of his handshakes. next time, juan, next time.