It has been a long time since I lived near a Waffle House. It's not something that my husband has any sort of nostalgic memories of like I do, so we rarely stop at them on our road trips. They really are more of a thing of my past, not his. I guess that's the difference between growing up and spending the majority of our lives in different regions of the US.

Regardless, at this moment, I'm already thinking about what I would like for breakfast tomorrow. And it's not what I need to have, or should have, it's just what I WANT.

1 waffle house waffle, and 1 order of hash browns, scattered, covered, and smothered.

Anyone else out there down with the Waffle House hash brown lingo? And should I drive over 20 miles tomorrow morning to try and satisfy this craving?