And this little beauty was sold at the General Store in just about every town in Pennsylvania, the Griswold No. 8 waffle iron. You can bet every saturday morning, kids were warming to the hearth and waiting, watching, and eating with glee beautiful piping hot waffles. This morning, little more than hundred years later, not much has changed. TASTE-EE!
Buttermilk waffles w/ Apple compote
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