Lilly and I are in North Carolina for a few days to visit her family before life gets busy in Atlanta. We've been seeing lots of people and ofcourse eating lots of food, like Waffle House. Being a lifelong Northerner I don't know much about the South, but even I know about Waffle House. It is the ubiquitous 24 hour breakfast joint on every off-ramp south of the mason dixon line. So we had to go.We met up with Lilly's old bud Rachel who showed us the ropes.
Like you can't be bashful with your hashbrowns you need to order them covered in stuff. We got ours "smothered" i.e. with sauteed onions. Then ofcourse lots of waffles.