Wednesday, February 16, 2011

Who wants to do homework?

Not me. Ever.

So to pass the time, here are some sweet bacon tid bits.

In the twelfth century, an English church promised a side of bacon to any married man who could swear before God that he has not fought with his wife for a year and a day. This is where the term, "bring home the bacon" originated.

Hmmm, i have this dream. I'm driving a bus, and my teeth start falling out. My mum is in the back, eating biscuits. Everything smells of bacon. It's weird. - Charlie, Lost

Cocoa Crisp Bacon:
Cut into thirds a pound of bacon.
Rub with 3/4 cup brown sugar, 2 tsp cocoa powder, and 1/2 tsp ground chipotle pepper.
Place on baking rack set in a foil-lined, rimmed cookie sheet.
Bake at 350 degrees for 45-60 minutes.

Mmmmm. sounds good.

4 comments:

Princess Zelda said...

So, what I don't get is: Didn't you hate the bacon smell when we'd go to the warehouse? I'm just a little curious :)

Julie said...

Remember when you always had dreams where your teeth would fall out? You and Charlie must have similar psychological issues. ;-)

Jiles The Great said...

Grrr btw that last comment was from me, I was signed in under my work google ID, not my personal one. Didn't want you to think some random weirdo was talking about your dreams...

Maureen said...

I remember those teeth dreams too....freaky!!