There’s something magical about walking into a place where the coffee’s always hot, the waitstaff knows half the customers by name, and the smell of homemade comfort food hits you like a warm hug from your grandmother.
West Side Cafe in Fort Worth is exactly that kind of place.
You know those restaurants that feel like they’ve been part of the community fabric forever?
The ones where the booths are slightly worn in just the right spots from decades of satisfied customers sliding in for their regular orders?…