Fat Michael’s and the Frazzled Cook’s pancake ala mode makes me forget that my blood sugar level is at its tipping point.
To make myself less guilty, I always tell them to separate the maple syrup.
To demonstrate the sincere effort to cut down on calories, Malou and I ordered just one, and we split it in two. It didn’t work though, we ended up ordering another one. Half plus half equalled one order each.
