Growing up, I would wake up on Saturday or Sunday mornings to the smell of mom’s pancakes, turkey sausage, and occasionally fresh muffins right out of the oven. Having a flash back to that memory has me salivating and wishing I could relive that moment long enough to finish two servings.
On occasion, I do prepare a breakfast half as good as mom’s. I prefer to go out for breakfast with Amir and a couple of friends. On a trip to Cleveland, OH we read excellent reviews on Jack Flaps located at 5th Street Arcade. I’m always in the mood for either pancakes or waffles and at that time I chose the Original Buttermilk Pancakes. The pancakes were the right size with the perfect fluff and the taste was an A+. The cinnamon butter, which I believe is prepared in-house, added a unique flavour to experience.