The aforementioned brunch brands aren’t the only ones slinging the good stuff daily. If you want an option with old-timey vibes, there are still plenty of options outside of Waffle House.
I’d be remiss to not mention a James Beard American Classic, the 146-location Original Pancake House, which started in Portland in 1953. The chain’s grandpa-basement-bar-style Chicago offshoot, Walker Bros. The Original Pancake House, stole my heart by letting customers swap toast for small, fluffy, crispy-edged pancakes cooked in peanut oil. The filled Dutch Babies and not-so-baby German Pancakes compete for attention against the ridiculous deep-dish apple “pancake” that’s really just a giant, super-sweet monkey bread-like glob of caramel, butter, and dough. And although the selection is enormous, the frilliest thing about this stuck-in-time chain is the edge of each sweet and savory crepe.
Texans might feel a way if I didn’t mention Jim’s by San Antonio restaurant king G. (Germano) “Jim” Hasslocher, since 1947, whose humble beginnings started with a bike rental business that sold refreshing sliced watermelon, too. Redditors describe it as a “Texas version of IHOP” and call it iconic, especially since it took over a bunch of shuttered Shoney’s locations. It’s notable for its “special batter” not buttermilk waffles, two-pork-chop breakfasts, and a whole lot of Tex-Mex.
Another great waffle are those of Huddle House, a 1964 Decatur, Georgia-founded 24-hour joint; one Redditor describes it as “Waffle House with a deep fryer,” while another says it’s “more [a] rural Denny’s than Waffle House,” but somewhere in the middle is a more than accurate description of this Atlanta-based 272-location franchise owned by a subsidiary that also includes the awful Perkins Restaurant and Bakery. You’ll find platter-sized buttermilk pancakes, “Golden” (not buttermilk?) waffles, Stuffed Hashbrowns, and country-ish beef dishes.
Finally, there’s ol’ Cracker Barrel, as ubiquitous as the aforementioned Waffle House on the side of the highway. There are 660 stores and restaurants in 45 states now—not too shabby for the concept Dave Evins threw together in 1969 in Lebanon, Tennessee, designed to improve gas sales as he worked for Shell Oil. It became publicly traded in 1981, and about a decade later, it (appropriately) became a public pariah when it released an anti-gay company policy, which has since been technically reversed. The purchase of Maple Street Biscuit Company is Cracker Barrel’s grab for the modern, younger demographic, much like the addition of booze to the menu in 2020.
So if you’re looking for that retro, kitschy, value-based, casual all-day brunch, hit up these restaurants. You now have a solid baker’s dozen of weekday brekkies whenever you rise in time to shine.