Ricotta Griddlecakes

I grew up eating blintzes at old dark Los Angeles delis with my grandparents. In fact, those are still some of my favorite food memories. These pancakes remind me of those blintzes. I often wish my Grandma Evelyn and Grandpa Irving were alive to see Huckleberry and taste my cooking. They would have gotten a real kick out of it, and let everyone within earshot know all about it. “Excuse me, she’s our granddaughter!” they’d yell as they made their way to a table. And man, oh man, would they h