Why don't deliciously trendy brunch places like this exist in the Bay Area? Sure, we got our mom and pop shops, but they don't know how to make a cocktail like 900 Grayson does. Heck, even their home-made limeade rocks my socks. If I was wearing them. I came in flip flops. But I ordered the juicy, seasoned-with-a-kick chicken n' perfectly cooked, crispy n' thin waffles and, trust me on this one, get the gravy. Always get the gravy.
I'll be back if I'm ever in the neighborhood!