PERMANENT BRUNCH Has Arrived, or I Have Died and Gone to Heaven.

Do dreams come true?

Do they come true in the East Village?

Yes and Yes a million times over.

After months (years?) of teasing me with its facade and its BLUNT (but delectably so) name, Permanent Brunch is finally opening on Thursday.

I bet you can guess at the menu.

And I bet you can guess where I'll be on Thursday evening....

Cxx.