There is just something about these little carbohydrate leaden hockey pucks that warms my heart. With a little shmear of butter and touch of syrup my world is complete. I happen to love my oatmeal during the week but the sheer goodness of a pancake on the weekend is just all it take for me sometimes. Although they may not be the best for my waistline they sure are good for my soul, and truth be told that's what matters to me the most.
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