There’s a chrome-clad time machine sitting on the edge of Mandan, North Dakota, and it serves the kind of French toast that makes you question every breakfast you’ve ever eaten before.
They’re plump, briny in just the right way, with a sweetness that lingers. Order them raw on the half shell for the purest experience, or try them Rockefeller-style if you’re feeling fancy. Either way ...
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