"G'mornin'," your girlfriend called out as she walked into your bedroom, holding a plate of pancakes in her hand. "Surprise."

She sat down on the bed and placed the plate carefully on your lap. "Look what I made for you, sleepyhead."

Oh, yes... Abigail's cooking was famously... good. You couldn't wait to try out these delicious-looking pancakes. "So, you gonna eat 'em or not?" she huffed.