oh how i love pancake pantry
When I was a little girl, my grandfather would take my sister and I to Pancake Pantry on Saturday mornings. We loved going there. Back then it was a tiny little hole in the wall in Nashville where you never had to wait for a table. My how times have changed! Now-a-days you can see a line outside around the block waiting for a table. If you are ever in Nashville, this is a must for breakfast.




Reader Comments (3)
I am loving your haircut!
I've read your blog backward so I feel so bad for u abt the sugar cutting etc, but ... whoa if u reduce anything u'll be a stick!! Literally ..
Now ... me is different ... i need to not eat anything, at all .... *sob*
Anyway, it's nice to find this blog ... just a word of encouragement, u look REALLY nice ... don't worry abt that bathing suit thing.