theological (sometimes) reflections from an educated hillbilly, father, husband, backyard farmer, point of view all the while serving pound for pound the best American Baptist Church in the land.
03 February 2008
Stomach Says Yes, Heart Says No
The other morning I looked into the cupboard and nothing looked good for breakfast. I was craving some granola but had yet to make some. So I looked in the frig and saw four slices of bacon and one egg, alright I said. I fried the bacon and then discovered the iron skillet (which I love to fry and egg in) was dirty I, true I could have washed it - but it is an ordeal. So I just fried the egg in the bacon grease. Then I went to toast a piece of bread but I didn't want to have to wait for the oven to warm up, so I just dropped the toast in the bacon grease and fried it too. It was a delicious breakfast, but it probably took at least 45 days off of my life.
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