French toast, obviously, it's what all the French eat.
I quite like it, but I have a sneaking feeling that it's not good for me. It's possibly a heavier American breakfast option than pancakes*.
I don't mind sausage and biscuit even if the gravy isn't gravy. Grits though, no, not really.
*I once ate 10 pancakes. I felt so fat afterwards that I might have a big bouncing pancake baby. The reason I did this was that the people at the next table were discussing how to learn wizardry powers and use them to make themselves successful in Hollywood. They were completely serious (this was in LA, of course) but to be honest, they didn't really know how to go about it. Anyway, I was captivated so I ordered another helping of pancakes so I could pretend not be listening. In retrospect, I should have just ordered another coffee refill but I didn't want to have to dash to the loo during an important part of their conversation.