Thick sliced bacon & Memories at Grandma's
Author: paintgyrl // Category:
Micah and I are back in Iowa now, and are able to shop at our favorite Fareway, a Christian grocery store. This store has class, employees are required to wear white shirts & black ties..they even take your groceries out to the car for you & load the car. They have the most marelous meat department where they wrap your purchase in butcher's paper! What's not to love?
So, my dear hubby got us some wonderful thick cut bacon. We're talking real bacon here folks...no doubt from Iowa pigs...not that paper thin stuff you can just get anywhere.
I love the smell of bacon frying in the skillet. It reminds me of overnight stays at my Grandma J's. If you got up early in the morning with Grandpa Doyle, a horse breaker by trade, then you got fried bacon, eggs fried of course in bacon grease with the wonderful crispy edges, & toast. If you slept in, you got cereal with my aunt MaryLee. Needless to say, I woke up before the sun as soon as I smelled the bacon drifting through the farm house.

