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Fresh-squeezed orange juice was my gateway drug at Harry’s, the Montrose breakfast classic that has been serving Houston, in one form or another, for 70-odd years. The juice materialized at my counter seat in a tall glass tumbler. It was cool, not stored at the kind of cold temperature that damps down the flavor, so that it tasted expansively sweet and full, lit up by a bright edge of tartness. I had been a bit unnerved by the $5.95 price tag, but the more juice I drank, the more I realized wha…
7 months ago