An interesting day today. The cold front went through and as predicted it was cold and windy this morning.
Our plan was to go back to Lenny's restaurant with Phinneus for breakfast. We left early (we thought) to get there and have breakfast in time to get to the game at the regular time. When we arrived, the wait was an hour for a table. The place was packed. So plan B. We went to a Waffle House down the street. Waffle House restaurants are fairly small, a simple standard menu with a breakfast emphasis wherever you go. There are 2,000 Waffle House restaurants throughout the south, all corporately owned.
After a short wait, we were seated and our waitress, a long time Waffle House employee, after taking our order she asked us where we were from. We said California and asked if we had ever eaten in a Waffle House before. We might have once or twice on the road but Phinneus had not as there are no Waffle Houses in California. She said first timers had to wear a Waffle House hat and have their picture taken. Well why not, and we posed with silly hats. A nice lady, very friendly and like many older Southern waitresses we have encountered, calls the customers hon or honey.
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