After our long distance runs, I crave, and I mean ~crave~ what we call here "pancake sandwiches." What that is is three big fluffy fresh pancakes, with eggs and bacon in between, and big slabs of butter and maple syrup!
Yes, I know, amazingly disgusting I suppose -- but crave crave crave!
(Maybe it's b/c I'm allergic to peanut butter so I can't have your craving? *grin*)
