I bring out-of-town friends here when I want to impress them without taking them somewhere fussy.
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Amsterdam Avenue between 84th and 85th. Take the 1 to 86th Street.
This is not delicate brunch. This is “I walked six miles yesterday and I need fuel” brunch. The biscuits are the size of your head. The fried chicken and waffles are absurd in the best way. Everything comes with a side of pickles, obviously, and they’re house-made and crunchy and perfect.
I bring out-of-town friends here when I want to impress them without taking them somewhere fussy. It works every single time. The portions are enormous, the prices are reasonable for what you get, and the vibe is loud and happy in the way that good brunch should be.

