First of all, you should take notice of the Route 66 stuff hanging on the walls -- Route 66 started at Jackson and Michigan (later it moved) and this place is roundabouts there -- right by the big, fabulously glorious train station with its great hall -- also not to be missed. So you can sense that this was the place to be, and on a Sunday morning it still is, lucky for us. First, they pass out food while you wait in line. Second, you can park your luggage inside while you eat. Third, they sell their coffee. Fourth, they serve your breakfast in a little skillet. Fifth, it's all about pancakes. Sixth, the bacon is faboo. Don't over-order though -- I sadly wasted half my order. Go small, go light. The portions are hangover-friendly.