I used to work in Bloomington, and would occaisionally have one for a special treat.
It has been 5 years now, and every once in a while I would think of the wedge. I remembered the lovely texture of the cream, the flakiness of the pastry, the feeling of joy and solemnity it brings to your very soul.
I decided to get one, as I had a trip to IKEA scheduled anyway. I thought to myself, it can't possibly be that good. I am idealizing this treat.
It is that good.
Please, if you yourself are off to IKEA or the grand Mall, visit Denny's.
But you must call ahead for the wedge, as they are often gone by 9:00 AM.