On the quest to get Cazey food before he might experience his first hangover (can we really all just pause here and sulk in the fact that this kid NEVER gets hungover), we decided to go to Weezies. Then we got to Weezies and said, "hell no," when we saw the line and crowd. We decided to then head west like our ancestors (just kidding, my ancestors didn't head west, nor do  I actually know if we were heading west), and thought maybe we'd see if Water Coastal has brunch.

As we headed in that direction, our roommate Liz, who will eventually be featured in a blog post entitled "Living with Liz," said, "I've always wanted to go there!" And pointed to a corner restaurant with a patio. So, we went to the corner restaurant.