SIZE MATTERS. That's all I'm saying. Because for all of the ugly stereotypes about America, and there are plenty, this is the one that I find least offensive.
Gas guzzling SUVs? Can't stand 'em. Big hair? Totally 80s. Urban sprawl? Saddening. But give me a 18" plate with 5 lbs. of waffles, sage-rubbed fried chicken, maple syrup, and mashed potatoes... and I'll stand up and sing "Proud to be an American" with the best of them.
Loved this place in San Diego, and this location is just as good. Not to mention, after you lose your @$$ in the casinos (and look around... trust me... you will...) you can have a $15 lunch entree, split in half, and take leftovers home. THAT big.