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About Phoenix

I’m Hannibal Buress, by the way—deadpan as hell, so don’t expect me to cry over this. Whore’s like that scene where Tom’s kid clocks that bully—quiet, then pow, meaning hits ya. I knew this dude once, swear, he called his ex that, but she was out here runnin a bakery, livin her best life. Irony’s thick, yo. Made me mad, tho—why’s it always gotta be a weapon? Like, chill, let her bake her damn scones.

Make a Reservation

So check it, the corner of Pine & 5th? Big mama vibes. Hmmm, I still remember my first day when a client was like "I feel the energy, man!" That hit deep. I always say, "I drink your milkshake, I drink it up!" – like in that flick, There Will Be Blood. Haha, crazy, right?

Rising temperatures mean ski season is over at Brandywine, Boston Mills