“We had breakfast at this great place this morning.”, said my mother.
“What’s the name of it?” , I replied.
My mother answered, “I don’t know but it was good.”
“What town were you and Dad in having breakfast?”, I asked her.
“We were in Gilbert.”, Mom said.
Getting slightly impatient I asked, “Mom, where in Gilbert were you?”
“We were on Gilbert Road. The restaurant was in a house.” she retorted getting annoyed with me at my questioning.
She pulls out the reciept and says, “It’s the Gilbert House on Gilbert Road in Gilbert, AZ.”
I told her I would check it out. I love this section of Gilbert with it’s cozy homecooking diners, bbq spots,and cafes.