I've never left Steve's confident that a bathroom was not my next destination. Unless you're careful, it's destiny. It's a small hole in the wall in Allston, and the chef looks like some mentally challenged ogre who kind of stares at all the kids as they eat their breakfast/lunch. The waitress must be his mother, and she is sweet as can be. The strawberry pancakes are just pancakes with a side of chunky strawberry sauce (which i think is the bowel moving culprit). Their home fries and omelets are pretty amazing...and there's red hot on every table. It's a good way to rid the toxins from your body alright.
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