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Last year (when he was 7), my son discovered that great truth. Now, whenever he doesn't see anything he likes, he asks if they have "BLTs, or something with some bacon". It's cute as heck, and as long as he keeps playing more soccer than Nintendo, I'm not panicking.
BTW, the waitresses love him, and he almost always gets "something with bacon" as a result. Wish I had some of his charm that way...
BTW, the waitresses love him, and he almost always gets "something with bacon" as a result. Wish I had some of his charm that way...
My wife, my French wife, born and bred in the land of gourmet food culture, has taken to ordering her bacon the way I do.
I hate limp, droopy, and undercooked bacon. So I find myself explaining exactly how I define "well done". I tell the server, "imagine if Porky Pig rear ended a gas tanker and burned up in the resulting fireball, that's how I want my bacon cooked".
Now imagine that coming out of a very French lady, complete with a sexy French accent, its a hoot!
I hate limp, droopy, and undercooked bacon. So I find myself explaining exactly how I define "well done". I tell the server, "imagine if Porky Pig rear ended a gas tanker and burned up in the resulting fireball, that's how I want my bacon cooked".
Now imagine that coming out of a very French lady, complete with a sexy French accent, its a hoot!
Was listening to the radio on the way to work yesterday and the morning team was taking about "Your favorite wierd foods", and one of the team mentioned that someone was doing bacon ice cream at a mom and pop shop somewhere that seemed to be a hit.
I think I'll reserve judgement until I actually try it.











