Went to PO Hi for some overpriced eggs

As well ALL know by know, via the many messages on facebook, yesterday was free pancake day at IHOP. It was quite the event, I mean even Ms. Cache Valley was there. Our waitress, Jaquelyn, knew exactly what we wanted. FLAPJACKS! When I say we I say Ben, Hillery, Coulton and Garrett, who arrived just in time for those celestial edible frisbees. I must inform that we attended the Logan IHOP rather than the Tremonton one, which oddly enough is not named IHOP but rather Denny's; who knew? We made many failed attempts to get in contact with Nathan Rapp, our friend who many call Charles. He was busy doing homework in the library. We see outside a car full of hooligans who pull up for the free pancakes as well. Coulton said that one was a girl. He was disproved by the fact that one with long hair who had a girlish face, changed shirts in plain view of everyone. Anatomically speaking, it's a boy. As I am finishing off my circular puffy crepe I receive a text message from my favorite sista, Mary Ann not the other ugly sister who we hide under the staircase until she turned 12 then she randomly disappears for 10 months at a time and carries that dumb twig in her hand and has that annoying snowy white screech owl who delivers postage to her other school friends. Not that one but Mary Ann. She informed me that my bro-in-law, Todd, her husband, got a marketing job in Salt Lake City, and they will be moving by the end of the month. This day just got much, much better. So I rather liked yesterday, a lot.









The egg on that pancake looks Whale done.