DON’T JUDGE ME

We had salad for dinner last night, for which I cooked some bacon and chopped it up into small morsels…bits, one might say.

We didn’t eat them all.

Today for lunch I spread peanut butter on some bread, over which were then sprinkled the remaining pork particles. Add to this another piece of bread, and I had a sandwich that was DELICIOUS AS LONG AS I DIDN’T THINK ABOUT WHAT I WAS PUTTING INTO MY BODY.

Inspired by the Elvis Burger at the Vortex in Atlanta, which is an abominable(ly delicious) combination of ground beef, peanut butter, bacon, and fried bananas.

Well, except for the bananas. GROSS.