The speakeasy at 200 E street, SW DC, called the Market Inn, offers a fantastic Sunday Brunch. Made to order omelets and waffels. Riper than ripe fruit! Live Jazz. "Anonymous" could have warned me that the place is plastered with photos of nude women before I suggested it to my suegros - but they were cool with it. No harm. No foul.Sunday, June 3, 2007
Market Inn
The speakeasy at 200 E street, SW DC, called the Market Inn, offers a fantastic Sunday Brunch. Made to order omelets and waffels. Riper than ripe fruit! Live Jazz. "Anonymous" could have warned me that the place is plastered with photos of nude women before I suggested it to my suegros - but they were cool with it. No harm. No foul.
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Oops! Well you could have sat in the room that was sans nude, but you just don't get the full effect of the, ah... the... ahhh... the band. Yeah the band that's it. Either way, sorry for the slip of indiscretion on my part. Hope all enjoyed it anyway, probably made for a good icebreaker or some awkward stares. Did you say hi to Marilyn for me?
Good stuff though, that Market Inn...
Good stuff, indeed!
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