Jan 08, 2011 15:17
The pecan waffle that I had last night was good and their sausage is the stuff that dreams are made of. The service was fast, the waitress was nice, and everyone there seemed happy.
Still, these jeans that I only wore for a couple of hours reek and I have a feeling that I need to just wash them and be done with it. So Waffle House, I do love you. I just don't like the way my clothes smell when I've left your premises behind.