after dinner sneeze

t says: I went back for those peach-cobbler-ified pancakes I mentioned at the end of our last Cochon post.  Holy crap.  It’s basically peach cobbler on top of insanely fluffy pancakes.  If you can’t handle your sugar, don’t eat this dish.  I was going to take a picture, but I lost control of the muscles in my arms, forearms, and hands, as they were possessed with the singular goal of shoveling peaches, pecans, crumble, ice cream, and pancake into my mouth.  I may have blacked out from the time I started eating to the time I finished.  Now, don’t get me wrong … personally, I’m more of a banana man, so if I had to choose only one breakfast dish to eat so much of that it’d cause my stomach to actually rupture, the French toast pictured in the last Cochon post would win out, but damn these pancakes would have put up a gnarly, dirty fight.  Now maybe if the pancakes also had a piece of bacon on top … ?