Breadman's. Chapel Hill, North Carolina. I had to photograph this one. I mean, come on. It was one of those moments where I said to hell with it, I'm just going to order exactly what I want to have. The embarrassingly huge breakfast. This one includes pecan waffle (they hit it just right), scrambled eggs, bacon (extra crispy, the only way I can ever really understand bacon). Also. Shimmering packs of Land o' Lakes butter (if you don't ask for it special they give you the fluffy fake stuff). Hot coffee. Ice water. My friend elin mentioned the ineffable value of ice water with hot coffee and it has become a fully-integrated value in my life. Meaning, it just makes the coffee kick more. The fresh refreshing freshness of the cold with the freshly-brewed hotness is just a really good thing. This was an excellent breakfast.
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