Showing posts with label bacon. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bacon. Show all posts

Monday, July 20, 2009

High-Class Conversations, Part I

Corazon: I had a BLT on a waffle.

Me: That sounds kind of gross.

Corazon: They used spinach instead of lettuce.

Me: Hmm, that actually sounds better. Plus it had bacon on it; I'll eat anything that has bacon on it.

Jenny: I'd eat pussy if it had bacon on it!

Me: NOTE TO SELF...

Wednesday, March 4, 2009

Good Bacon, Bad Bacon

I've eaten a lot of bacon in my time. (Especially if you start "my time" about a week ago, since I have a package of bacon in my fridge that I'm afraid is going to go bad before I can finish it. Do you know how hard it is for one person to finish a pound of bacon?)

I won't say I'm a bacon connoisseur - though that would look great on a business card - but I will say I know good bacon from bad bacon.



And Oscar Mayer, your Center Cut Naturally Smoked Bacon with 30% lower fat in the stay-fresh reclosable tray is BAD BACON. It's the skinniest bacon, width-wise, that I've ever eaten. (And everyone knows that with bacon, as with uh, other things, thicker is better.) Speaking of skinny, there's so much less fat on it that when I cook it, it sticks to the pan instead of making a pool of delicious bacon grease.

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NO BACON GREASE! That's never happened to me with other bacon. It's making me sad.