Ac we nought free ne sindon, for-thy-the we never ne mighton from Wulfsfleet yewitan, nefne we thone Hlaford finden and hine ofslean. Se Hlaford hath thisne stede mid searocraftum yebounden, that none ne may hine forletan. We sindon here swa fuglas on nete, swa fixas on were.
First I mapped all that I could recall from memory, pancakes, crepes, waffles, scrambled eggs, popovers, omelettes, and on and on, scouring my brain for every fast I had ever broken. The beginnings of the contours of breakfast began to reveal themselves. A gaping hole stared back at me, but I couldn’t yet be sure. I had to search the dark corners of the world to see if somewhere in far off lands that abyss had yet been filled. I called upon friendly ghosts. I paged through ancient tomes. I added kaiserschmarrn, swedish pancakes, dan bing, madeleines, crumpets, clafoutis, blinis, pannu kakku, parathas, nalesniki. The map filled in bit by bit, but it was no use. The gap in the fabric of breakfast remained.
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