Der Waffle House

FIL is on the phone. I am watching TV. I don't know where we are - a hotel room? V talks to him and I realize he's been gone a while - can't find him while he's been on the phone. Something is Ridiculous, don't I think so? We show SR the funky house on the street. There are beads covering the walls and the gates are strung with them and they glitter. The walls are painted red and pink. V asks if he wants the full effect and so we go in the front up the stairs. EL IM's me and says "bottom line do we want waffles or stuff to make waffles with." We agree waffles. SR says he'll go next door and help him carry them.