The pancakes at Fountain View Cafe are the stuff of legend: as thin as crepes, with a wispy lace of a crust on the outer ring and a soft, dense, vanilla-scented middle that requires neither butter nor syrup (which doesn't stop us from slathering them on anyway). This is one reason there's always a line at the 1980s throwback cafe — that and quick, efficient counter service that delivers your cheesy omelets and crispy hash browns tout de suite while allowing you to kick back over a paper and bottomless cups of coffee for as long as the morning lasts.