Searching for a truly fluffy omelette in Phoenix, of the sort that can be had seemingly everywhere in Chicagoland's many pancake houses and always-open Greek diners, has been a bit of a challenge. So far, there's the Original Pancake House and Butterfield's, both located in Scottsdale, which is not surprising since Butterfield's is part of the Chicago suburban chain of the same name. This is a proper breakfast where we come from: a lofty pillow of aerated egg, in which is mixed your usual fixings, sliced potato hash browns round out the meal with toast and lashings of coffee. The same goes for the very crisp, perfectly turned out waffles. Service is attentive and polite and despite the geriatric vibe things are quite bustling and loud here. As a single diner was seated within 5-10m on a Saturday (there is no counter here) around 8:30AM. Highly recommend.