"We all have a Waffle House story that occurred sometime between the hours of 1-4am, and that same story more than likely has solidified your bond with this all-day breakfast icon. No matter if you're at a Southside or Buckhead location, the language of “scattered, smothered, and covered” is universal. And when the jukebox starts playing Waffle House-themed songs, all thoughts of water boys jumping on cars and people reversing on the highway disappear. The food is a shade of beige and has a layer of grease, but it’s always reliable, satisfying-enough, and served with a side of Southern comfort. And that’s just the way we like it." - jacinta howard, juli horsford