The only issue is in San Francisco with brunch is that it is considered The Shit and so anywhere you go from Friday to Sunday to brunch your ass off, there are all those who have managed to pre-brunch you. When you toss in attempting to eat at Brenda’s Biscuits and Shit to go with the Biscuits you find yourself in a line such as the one you see above. I’m guessing those folks will have at least an hour of grumbling, hungry waiting. Brenda’s is damned fine food and worthy of a review of its own in due course, but the line we saw there today makes it a no-fly zone on weekends. Be advised citizens.