I had lunch at Nick's Cafe on North Spring Street. I can't see what the fuss is about. People want to make this ordinary greasy spoon into some LA tradition of cozy little off beat spots that nobody knows about except for the local cognoscenti who stop by when they need a simple but great breakfast or lunch. It's not so much that the food is bad here as that it's well . . . ordinary. Also it wouldn't hurt if the guy who wipes the counters and sweeps the floor made a few more passes during the day.
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