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| - Honestly, I hate this place. It's not the food. The chocolate chip, or bacon pancakes, FOR-GET-ABOUT-IT. They are amazing. My biggest issue is everyone's biggest issue. Jammed into a severely dated waiting area with forty other sad sacks, everyone scurrying over one another like ants at a picnic! It's something, boy. And not a _good_ something.
Parking is a nightmare. There's plenty of it, to be sure, but I can't tell you how many times on a Sunday, I've gone to back out, or pull around, and someone's almost side-swiped me. There are a lot of people still driving in that parking lot who maybe shouldn't be? It's a bit dangerous. I'm being serious, now. No hyperbole!
The other down side is that for the privilege of not being able to hear yourself (think), or the folks you're with (talk), you also get to pay them about twenty times more than what a darn pancake should cost. =P
I'm just not a huge fan of this joint. Sadly, my in-laws love(d) it. That meant meeting up between 6 and 7:30AM to grab Sunday breakfast. One would think there'd be a chance of missing the throng that early, but one would be very mistaken. =P No matter what time it is, this place is always buzzing!
Have those pancakes tho. My stomach is growling just thinking of them!
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