The view from the elevated veranda at Cafe Durant on a sunny Tuesday afternoon, as Cal students shuffle down Telegraph to and from classes, reminds you that you are in the presence of great intellectual abundance, while you, lucky you, are seated amid gustatory abundance. Witness the heaping plate of Mexican food you’ve just been served. In fact, all the offerings at Cafe Durant, from the sweet and savory crepes to the burritos to ample side dishes, brim over with excess. So much so that everyone from the starving student to the sated freelance journalist has the choice to depart with a doggy bag — or pass out with the itis. Either way, you win.