09/05/2026
Let me tell ya a little story. 🥞
My nephew and I decided to take a road trip from Nashville, Tennessee, to Galesburg, Illinois, for one very important reason:
We wanted to try Judy’s pancakes.
But that wasn’t really the whole truth.
We secretly wanted to meet Judy. 😂
So we drove for two days, wandered around looking for weird things along the way, found a giant fork in the road stuck in a piece of cake, and discovered that apparently I snore with considerably more enthusiasm than I realized.
Then last night, we showed up for Chinese food.
And there she was.
Judy. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
Not posing for a video. Not making pancakes for Instagram. Just working away behind the counter, sitting at the computer, taking care of business and making the whole thing work.
And we got to meet her. ❤️
This morning, we’re going back for the pancakes—the famous ones that started this whole ridiculous road trip in the first place. There will probably be a wait. We don’t care.
Because this trip was never really just about pancakes.
It was about getting in the car and doing something different. Seeing what we could find along the way. Laughing at silly things. Meeting somebody we’ve watched from afar and discovering she really is there, behind the counter, doing the work.
We could’ve stayed home and cooked out for Labor Day.
Instead, we drove to Galesburg to meet Judy.
And now…
Judy, where you at?
We coming for those pancakes. 🥞😂
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