SEA TOWN BABY
Man, Seattle actually has dream weather. Not too hot, not nearly as a cold summer in San Francisco. I could see the appeal of living here. Smee takes us to a kickin’ brunch spot, Delicatus. They’re out of potatoes so we get extra grits. We don’t complain. Sadly on at 1pm on a Sunday they’re out of their brioche/bread pudding French toast. We mourn. The Mess is a mess of grits, spicy pulled pork,…