Millbrae Pancake House

So I distinctly remember March 13, 2002 for quite a few reasons but one of the things I remember is that sadly it was the last time I had eaten at the MHP if you can believe it.  It has been there for ages and pretty much never disappoints, kind of hard to mess up eggs and pancakes (ok it is possible but they have like tons of practice). Anyway I had been wanting to stop in and finally got a chance on Saturday. It was great. I met up with my friend Mary who you readers have heard about in other posts and we had a good time chatting mostly about singlehood and dating woes over banana pancakes and omelettes and toast and of course orange juice. It was the perfect day to stay in and yummy pancakes hit the spot.  If you haven't been there I give it a thumbs up! Good times!