Thursday, April 17, 2008

Bacon

Kyle,

Bacon, bacon, bacon. Bacon. Bacon, bacon, bacon, bacon! BACON! And, then she said, "Bacon, bacon, bacon...ohhhhhh...bacon! Bacon! BAcon! BACON!" And I fried, and fried, and we made a sitcom...Frieds. Crispy, fried, bacon. Bacon.

3 comments:

Sarajahii said...

Reminds me of the scene in being john malkovich....only more drool-worthy.

The Baby's Daddy said...

Everett's on 38th and Cedar. Best bacon in Minneapolis. Plus, their bacon doesn't look like penises when it cooks up.

LissyJo said...

We don't even eat much meat, but everett's is our butchery. It's straight from 1950--with the paper hats and meat. It's where the easter ham came from, scooter.