Let them eat pancakes

I ate at the Original Pancake House today with Colin and Gerry. I'd heard them talking about it for so long, I had to go. And oh my, was it good! As if it wasn't enough to serve the best pancakes ever along with tons of other wonderful food, they serve it in very large portions. There is so much to love here! And more of me to love after I ate there!

Afterwards, Colin asked if I understood why the pancakes instilled a religious fervor in him. I noted that I wouldn't skip church to eat there on Sunday mornings. He shot back that God said not to worship any other gods before him, but didn't say what one could do afterwards, at lunch. Ha.

If you have an Original Pancake House anywhere near you, you must go soon! I may not know what "93 score" or "pure 36% whipping cream" mean exactly, but my taste buds tell me they don't care.

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