I haven't been to an IHOP in quite some time. Like Denny's, it makes an OK late-night post-movie stop, but just barely. Thinking about it, I'd rather Denny's.
My Jewish upbringing pretty much prevents me from even thinking about biscuits with sausage gravy (although sausage and bacon themselves are OK, the cream gravy is just too trafe (shudder)), so I've usually stuck to pancakes, waffles, etc.
There was a memorable case of lapsed judgement, though. Sophmore year of college (don't ask how long ago), after a late-night paper-writing session that ran to about 3AM, I was invited to join several others in a food run to the IHOP on Howard near... Western?
Do NOT, not EVER order Italian Sausage and Eggs in an IHOP.
It's a REALLY BAD idea that I would have known better, but at about 4AM that circuit just didn't fire. The sausage was dry, gritty and the only spice present was fennel, resulting in a really vile greasy encased meat-like tube.
Not such a vile experience that I won't go back to an IHOP, but I should be able to remember that simple rule.
What is patriotism, but the love of good things we ate in our childhood?
-- Lin Yutang