— Lucy, these pancakes are wonderful. Anne, you ought to try one, really. Lily, tell Mama how good they are. — Mama, they're like cake. — Hummmnnn...I want a stack of five of 'em. — Dave, watch your waistline. — Lucy, I haven't had pancakes like this in years. Hummnn... — Better eat your fill of 'em, Mister Dave. — Lily, take some more. — Sure, Papa. They're so good. — Mister Dave, you want me to make another batch for you? — Yeah. You'd better cook me another batch, Lucy. — O.K. Another batch of pancakes coming up! — Oh Papa, she cooks real good. — Sh. Don't talk so loud. We don't want to spoil her. That gal knows her onions. Don't know what she put in these cakes, but I'm taking a third stack of 'em. Anne! — Yes, Dave. — I'm downing these cakes. God, they're good. 🥞 #eightmen #richardwright #harperperennial #modernclassics #pancakes #foodinbooks https://www.instagram.com/p/CH5VHoIg3-F/?utm_medium=tumblr
