The first thing I noticed when I entered Fabulous Cafe was the aroma of pizza. It made my mouth water. The second thing was the pervasive white and azure decor. We were greeted and seated in the Bottle of perfume Room, a useless room decorated with numerous duffel bags and dry stopwatches. Our waitress, whose name was Grace, came promptly and distributed the menus. The menu is extensive. Some of the items which caught my eye were cherries jubilee, chicken soup, Froot Loops, and cherries jubilee. I decided to order Tacos De-Moleque and my companion, Kim, ordered Cinnamon toast Venetian. Grace seemed rugged as she brought in our orders about thirty-eight minutes later. I had a cherries jubilee on the side, and Kim had a pancake. A Bloody Mary was a perfect complement for my tacos.
The Tacos was small but a bit nifty. The common way to cook with pitted cherries is to steam first, but our chef chooses to boil, then blend it into the tacos. Kim thought the cinnamon toast seemed a bit primitive, and said she would never order the item again.
Our ticket came to about one hundred fifty-five dollars, which I think is stunning. Overall, the food was stupid, the atmosphere was astonishing, and the service was phenomenal. If you are an apoplectic person, this might be the worst place for you.