There’s a place in downtown Denver where the omelets are so fluffy they practically need their own zip code, and the history is as rich as the green chili that’s been simmering since before your grandparents were born.
Let me tell you about Sam’s No. 3, a Denver institution that’s been feeding hungry Coloradans since 1927 – that’s almost a century of cracking eggs and breaking records for how many pancakes a human being can reasonably consume before noon.
When you’re cruising through downtown Denver, you can’t miss the vibrant red and yellow awning of Sam’s No. 3, standing proud against the backdrop of modern high-rises like that one relative who refuses to update their wardrobe but somehow still looks cooler than everyone else…