HOLIDAY PANCAKES, OH MY!!!!
What was I thinking?! I wasn't. This is what happens when you feed yourself based on a craving. Boy was I wrong to do this to myself.
Walking in, it felt like a ghost town. No one was there to greet us and there were 2 other guests in the dining area. Oh yeah, it was also a Tuesday night (7 pm-ish). Maybe I should have went to the Chipotle nearby but they didn't have pancakes!
Our server seemed real anxious to get our order even before I had a chance to take off my jacket and get seated. My brother ordered the chicken fried steak but she said:
SERVER:"We're not allowed to serve that for the time being."
BROTHER: "Um. Why? What happened?"
SERVER: "Well it didn't happen to us but there was a problem at another location. They found glass in them."
We should have left but we didn't. We ordered our food and waited longer than we should have for diner food.
It was just as I expected, crap diner food. The International House of Pancakes has failed me. I no longer enjoy this home of the fruity tooty fresh and fruity. It has become a grease pit.