We had breakfast this morning at Granny D's. This was our second visit but it will also be our last. When that huge cup of steaming hot coffee was set in front of me I thought "This is gonna be good." Then after drinking about half of it and seeing the crusty ring of someone else's food lining the inside of the cup, I thought "Uh, maybe not." Our food orders arrived and mine was okay but how can anyone mess up eggs over easy? On the other hand, my wife's order for scrambled eggs and hashbrowns arrived as exactly that - one big glob of eggs, potatoes and cheese (who said anything about cheese?). Our friends ordered poached eggs. The menu said two eggs per order. The waitress delivered one plate with one egg on it and another plate with four eggs on that one. The pancake that accompanied each order was huge which is what we had come to expect. Unfortunately, the center of the thick pancake was under-cooked. All-in-all, the "D" in Granny D's now means "Disappointment."