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The Hills

You never know – we wanted to get out of the house for breakfast, but where?

We headed out toward the Verde’s, but my steering wheel drew us right on El Pueblo Boulevard to The Hills. The food was very good and reasonable; best bacon ever.

It was clean as a whistle. Our waitress was Terri, capable yet friendly. Ken, the owner, a retiree chasing his dream, was full of enthusiasm.

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The Hills

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You never know – we wanted to get out of the house for breakfast, but where?

We headed out toward the Verde’s, but my steering wheel drew us right on El Pueblo Boulevard to The Hills. The food was very good and reasonable; best bacon ever.

It was clean as a whistle. Our waitress was Terri, capable yet friendly. Ken, the owner, a retiree chasing his dream, was full of enthusiasm.

What more could we wish for on a Tuesday morning? Ah, yes! Jazz on Tuesday evenings.

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