Normally have thick sliced bacon and eggs every Sunday morning when at home. Missed it due to emergency call outs this past weekend. Managed it this morning. I fry up a pound of bacon and 6 eggs sunny side up. That gets split 50/50 with my 13 year old Walker Hound - that old boy is more loyal and worth more than just about anyone i know - he put the run on more coyotes and coons than i can remember. He looks forward to it as much or more than me. Gonna miss that old boy when his time comes. Funny how a reference to bacon can make one sentimental. Anyways put some of those buggers down and enjoy the good eats!
I won't trust a man who can't be sentimental about bacon, or his dog.