There’s a place in Minneapolis where breakfast plates arrive looking like they were meant for giants, and mere mortals are expected to finish them anyway.
The Nicollet Diner doesn’t believe in the concept of “too much food,” which is either wonderful news or a direct challenge depending on how you feel about elastic waistbands.
This isn’t one of those places where you order breakfast and receive three sad eggs and a lonely piece of toast that makes you wonder if the kitchen is going through hard times.
No, this is where you order breakfast and the server brings you enough food to feed a small village, or one very ambitious person who skipped dinner last night and possibly lunch yesterday too…