I wonder if couples ever come in here on a date? I mean, tell me, am I the romantic type? Is this where love happens? I certainly see enough of them in here the morning after the date. Well, its all very good chatting each other up in McGowans, going back to the love nest to listen to Bono, or whatever they listen to these days, but can the young lovers make it through a Woodstock breakfast? That’s the real litmus test.