Pancakes covered in sausage gravy. My mother introduced this when I was about 8. She already made the pancakes and the sausage, then realized there was no syrup, so she made gravy with the sausage and poured it on the pancakes. I looked at her like "are you serious?", she said "take it or leave it". I took it and have loved it from the first bite. The fact that I'm fat probably has nothing to do with this revelation.