Crepe maker - specifically this location- is rad. There's a few specific employees that I really like due to their outstanding crepe making. The crepes can be really fat sometimes (that's my favorite) usually done by this one girl who looks like she could beat me up with a single glare. Besides this, I feel a sense of melancholy when I dine in simply because I've always wanted to travel to France. Almost like I am a French woman, dying to make it back to the motherland. They also have a luxurious servi-carro that I totally take advantage of and probably am the only person who uses it because I never see anyone but me use it. It's convenient, especially after a long day of work. I love them. My bae knows it. He's almost tired of how much I eat here. Not only this, but I have a stamp card, enabling my late night crepe craving read more