Pancakes make me happy. They also make me fat, but that's a problem for another day.
This place has some damn good pancakes. I had the Georgia pecan pancakes, with a side of turkey sausage. The pancakes were amazing, and I'm pretty sure they make their own syrup. The sausage was almost scrapple-like, with the right amount of spice.
The short stack is enormous--three big pancakes--I have no idea what the full order would be.
Tip for the out of towner on finding this place--It's up the hill tucked in behind the Denny's (hard to see behind the mounds of snow that were present when I visited).