Steph had the day off so we decided to go down to OPH for some good, old fashioned, pancakes. They are over in the shopping center at the corner of Parmer and Metric. The first thing we noticed as we walked in the restaurant was the song playing on the radio, The Wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald. "That's our song!", Steph immediately proclaimed. "Yep", I said knowing our wedding anniversary was only a few days away. We have odd occurrences like that happy all the time. We had no idea we were in for a 70's easy listening fest but we had fun playing name that tune. Steph always wins but I get the obscure stuff. Even though the place was basically empty it took a while for someone to seat us. In fact the service was quite slow overall. I felt like I was in an episode of Friends, they just never got out of second gear.
I went with the Canadian bacon and eggs with buttermilk pancakes. Everything was nice and fresh and came out hot and delicious. I buttered my cakes and poured the syrup over them to let it all soak in as I started in on the bacon and eggs. I'll admit it was all good. Steph had a meat lovers scramble with potatoes, sausage, bacon and honey ham with plenty of cheese over the top and buttermilk pancakes. She started picking out the meat by the end of the meal because it became a little too salty and the ham was a little overpowering as to make it a one note dish. Still she liked it after making a few adjustments.
My glass of iced tea went dry a few times and it took a good ten or fifteen minutes to get our check, in an almost empty restaurant, so I'm not sure how it would be when they're busy. I seem to remember the service being slow on the Saturdays when they were busy but I assumed it was due to being busy. Now I'm not so sure. And in the end a $30 breakfast isn't a very good price given the level of service. I like them but I don't think they earn their money.
Have a great weekend.