Monday Morning Mirth
In my incarnation as an intrepid girl photographer, the daily grind often includes stops for Road Food!
And IHOP was putting the “i” in fine international (!) dining long before tunes or books or work, and it’s many a day where I’ve eaten Breakfast for Dinner (Breakner? FastDin?) and enjoyed some pancakes (and sausage). I blame my Dad, who thought Pigs in a Blanket were top fare any Sunday morning.
But when I saw these
it gave a new meaning to pigskins! Even though this will probably set my backfield in motion, and not in a good way, either, but I cannot resist.
But is football-shaped french toast better than dinosaur-shaped pancakes? What’s your favorite shape?