me: i've come up with the perfect restaurant.
eric: oh yeah?
me: here goes...
pancakes. and whiskey.
eric: just like breakfast with the parents
me: yes.
but none of that ihop shit. so rooty-tooty stuff, no fancy 'waffles' or 'french toast' or 'napkins'. just plan old flapjacks with maple syrup.
eric: it'd be like magnolia's with a bar, and
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