"It's ten o'clock on a Sunday morning, and you're not so much looking to ease into things, as you are looking to wrestle this day to the ground. Grab the dogs, your best pals, and get to the patio of Henry's Majestic, an unabashedly over-the-top hangout with mismatched decor and an extensive brunch menu. But it's not really about the food, which is mainly here as backup vocalist to the cocktails. It's also about the scene—church hasn't even let out yet, but the music's already going and there's a probably already a line at the build-your-own mimosa bar." - David Landsel