Saturday, June 17, 2017

Cloudy with a Chance of Cheeseburgers

My husband was scheduled to roll in late last night - leaving me to have to fend for myself for dinner before he got home.
 Hmmmm.  The bacon fumes should have cleared out by then.  Amish bacon from Beef Mart in Valporaiso, IN.
 If he asks. . . .
I'll say the ashes in the driveway are from a squirrel spontaneously combusting. . . 
While I nibbled on "salad."
No Mom!  You've got "bacon breath" he's never going to buy that story.

11 comments:

  1. Hari OM
    You tell 'er Abby... I mean c'moooon, I could even smell it from over here!!! (Hope you got some with the lame excuse of 'keeping mum'...) hugs and wags, YAM-aunty xxx

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  2. We hope you shared some of that with a very deserving dog...just sayin'.

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  3. OH man, that burger looks good. You may have to recreate that meal tomorrow for dinner:)

    Woos - Lightning and Misty

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  4. That really looks really delicious - You've taken "fending for yourself" to a whole new level! And I'll bet "he" knew - If it's bacon, they always do! :-)

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  5. We know you were a smart cookie and hid the
    bacon wrapper in the trash.
    Mom says at the nursing home everyone knows when
    bacon is cooking. But we all know the garlic smell too.
    Better than the poop smell lol
    xo Astro

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  6. It's hard to hide evidence of bacon!

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  7. Well, it's not like you could let that good bacon go to waste!

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  8. I like the squirrel story, think that is a very good eggs-planation ;o)

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  9. Quick, give the leftovers to Abby and brush your teeth. It's foolproof!

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