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In Knoxville we laugh at cities where the Waffle Houses are more than 30 feet apart.

5 Responses to “Meet me at . . .”

  1. Tam Says:

    Sigh. If there’s one thing I really miss from back home, it’s never being further than fifteen minutes from the Waffle House.

    Hey, you know where Hermann Goering ate breakfast? Ze Lufwaffle House! Danke schoen, I’ll be here all ze veek…

  2. Rob K Says:

    So to Knoxville, Waffle House is like Starbucks is to Manhattan?

  3. rightwingprof Says:

    Pancake Pantry, dude. Pancake Pantry. Don’t know if there’s one in Knoxville, but there is in Gatlinburg, and another in Nashville. I have an ex-colleague who drives from Indiana to Nashville where she did her degree once a month just to eat at the Pancake Pantry.

  4. Dan Says:

    I am still impressed by the amount of waffles houses down here. never had that problem, or solution, up north.

  5. DAN ARE Says:

    You ain’t joking.

    Had one near the ISU campus way back when, lots of good memories. I’ve been to one recently, breakfast is still good and goes for a song.

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