Fuel Your Foolishness…
Post-Bolder Boulder 10k, our famished group found ourselves in the world of Foolish Craigs. Despite the throng of race enthusiasts, we were seated in a mere 15 minutes, ready to embark on a culinary adventure.
Forget your run-of-the-mill greasy spoon—this place is a treasure trove of randomness hanging from the walls and such. The decor is a delightful jumble of curiosities, including a mosaic handmade mirror in the upper loft—which is like stepping into a childhood fever dream. Rumor has it there’s even a mysterious boob-shaped pattern on it.
Foolish Craigs is a haven of inclusivity, with a warm and welcoming staff that served up our food faster than you can say ‘huevos rancheros’. Speaking of which, the huevos rancheros and the blintz (a sinful medley of chocolate and strawberry crepes) were a gastronomic delight. Both dishes were scrumptious, but the huevos rancheros stole the show. I’d happily order both again. Deliciousness overload!
Where food, folly, and a mysteriously fabulous boob mirror come together for foolishly good times!
Moses relished every moment of this foolish breakfast escapade and recommends Foolish Craigs Café.
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