As you can tell from this story I wrote, I've got no problem with toaster waffles. I even eat No Name blueberry flavoured waffles, for goodness sake.
Hot, fluffy and crisp, no fuss, and they stave off hunger pangs till it's brunch time on weekends. That said, I draw the line at fake maple syrup.
I may choose my battles, but I choose them well.
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