I don't know how I did it, but I dropped $26 for two last weekend. Â I had something with Texas in the name, an order of scattered, smothered, and covered, and a B&G. Â We lied to the portly waitress about being Canadian and ended up waxing poetic about socialized health care to the linecooks. Â Still, a buck'll get you six on the juke, and as opposed to the Anderson store, you can actually hear your tunes. Â Unfortunately, they don't have "Special Lady at the Plasma Center," and thusly, lose a star.
Review Source:Good God In Heaven! I am still in a food coma nearly 14 hours after my pilgrimage to the mecca of hash brown/waffle heaven.
This is one of the closest Waffle Houses to Chicago. It is a mere 182 miles away. Since Lara and i were going to be in La Porte Indiana anyway what was a few extra miles (160 to be exact) to fill our bellies with goodness.
Our waitress was awesome. The food was amazing (biscuits and gravy, patty melt, blueberry waffle, double order of  "all the way" hash browns, coffee, iced tea (yes we sure can eat)), and a good time was had in our state of food nirvana.
On a side note, a Waffle House is sorely needed much closer to Chicago, in case Waffle House corporate is reading today.