My wife, the awesome woman she is, treated me to one of the best things on the planet yesterday morning, and I was so happy I told her I would blog about it.
Get yer head out of the gutter.
She made the most amazing breakfast I have ever had.
Here’s the menu:
Fresh baked buttermilk biscuits
Fried Hog Jowl ( I’m told that is poor mans bacon)
Seasoned and Cubed home fries
Sausage Gravy with bacon
It was a heart attack on a plate and I loved every minute of it. I am thinking of requiring (ok that’s way to strong, more like pleading like a little bitch) that she make it once a month. My overly inactive lifestyle won’t allow me to eat it more often than that or I would need a wheelbarrow and two hired hands to wheel me down the stairs to get coffee.