One thing my mother did was always, and I mean always, put a can of corn in our pancakes which we had for supper a couple times a month. I must have been about 20-21 years old the first time I ordered pancakes at a restaurant and wondered why there was no corn in the dang things! I figure now that it must of been something they did during the depression to make the pancakes more substantial. I still love pancakes that way but only one of my six siblings does and my wife thinks I am crazy.