Be careful about which waffle house you go to. One late night/early morning a few of us walked in to one in downtown Orlando. Two dudes were doing something under the booth with thier feet. We were'nt paying any attention until they had just left and the waiteress screamed. Apparantly there was love mayonaise all over the seats that she was less than thrilled with cleaning up. YUK! I have'nt been to one since.
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