I don’t know about you, but I LOVE breakfast. I mean I love food in general…obviously, but breakfast is my favorite meal. Strangely enough breakfast holds many many memories for me, more so then any other meal…particularly “downthashore”. That’s how you say “Going to the beach” if you are from Philadelphia or New Jersey.
Growing up, we had a beach house in Ocean City and most mornings Dad was in charge of breakfast. This was decades before I realized I should be eating Gluten Free so we had pancakes, pork roll sandwiches (another Jersey/Philly thing), sticky buns from Mallon’s…you name it. I even have distinct memories of being at my Dad’s parents beach house – Mommom and JJ and watching my grandmother make cream chipped beef. That was my Irish side of the family….by