Okay, since I can see Sour is in a troublemaking mood tonight I'm going to step in here for a sec.
My DH, grew up on a farm, been around chickens his whole life, swore up and down that you couldn't eat "pullet eggs". One of the first questions I ever asked on BYC way back when was about that very thing. DH said his mama didn't eat pullet eggs, his mama's mama didn't eat pullet eggs, his mama's mama's mama....
Come on BYC, asked my ?, turns out you can eat pullet eggs!!!
Am I going to argue with DH, the country boy? Heck no. My mama may have raised a fool, but it was long before I was born. I lied to him. Bought some store bought brown eggs, fed them to the dogs, fed DH the pullet eggs, told him the next day what I had done.
Now for the pancakes. You heat your griddle. When you think it's to the right temp. you go to your sink and run some water on your hand. Shake your hand in the direction of the griddle, so that at least one drop of water lands on the griddle. If the bead of water dances before disappearing, the griddle is ready.
And if the first pancake still comes out bad? You feed it to the chickens.