I am a waffle whore. Nevermind my anti-Belgian prejudice and Yankee syrup snobbery, there are few waffles that don't attract me and no restaurant with waffle in its name that I don't automatically like, from Lo Lo's Chicken and Waffles (in Phoenix) to Waffle House (everywhere). So when I was told about The Waffle in Los Angeles, I was on my way.