The Griddle Breakfast Menu is perfection. I say it probably twice a week but particularly today I again (again) woke up extremely needy, desperately missing our old routine. Jeremy? V? Coffee, Peanut Bubba or Black Magic, fruit bowl, maybe a mimosa, the back room if we can get it or the back table if not,…. and invite EVERYONE. Or, we could do Toast, Lulu’s (or LaLa’s Lilo? Oooh Lola’s! hahahhaa),… maybe sneak over to the Grove for crepes and reading at B&N in the afternoon? Ha. Back ever farther,… let’s just go to Hoffman’s. Or the Bistro. No, Hoffman’s. Dan? Lisa? Whatdya think? It’s not that I don’t love my people here - because believe me, I do and they know it - but no one understands. A woman like me has NEEDS. I want my Sunday brunch! Guess I’ll be making myself some banana pancakes and singing along to Jack but I’d so much rather be there with youse guys.

P.S. Will someone buy me a scratch-n-sniff “Hotcakes” T-shirt??

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