bacon love

bacon; the scent of it wafting through the air brings me back to my childhood, saturday mornings and knowing my father was home, making breakfast in the kitchen. i felt safe. bacon meant love.

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2 Responses to bacon love

  1. grhambley says:

    Bacon like beer, not just for breakfast anymore!

  2. Gary Lum says:

    Everything is better with bacon 😀 (and some real butter too)

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