Julie at the airport last night, and now we're all set to finish the last leg of our journey into Greenville.
Meanwhile, I passed up an opportunity to try a maple syrup/bacon/mocha milkshake. And I cannot remember a time when I have felt more truly disappointed in myself. AND I CALL MYSELF A BACON LOVER. So, I am making Dylan drive pst the diner this morning in hopes that it will be open, and I can buy one for the road.
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that's a relief....glad cooler heads prevailed.
Mmmm, bacon! Have you seen Jim Gaffigan's bit on bacon? If not, you should totally youtube it.
It sounds terrible. Don't waste a calorie on it.
I think it sounds like an abomination unto the Lord. (see how I capitalized the "L" there? That's how serious it is.) Just. Say. NO.
GO 4 IT, Ann! You'll regret it if you don't! But order a small so that it will only clog a few arteries. BTW, how many arteries do we have?
Have you missed me????
Okay...so this isn't the first time you've mentioned a bacon milkshake on your blog...Is it actually bacon chopped up into a milkshake? Or is it a cutesie name for like a bacon-eggs-bread parfait?
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