Last week, Mike emailed me this:
along with the message "I know what I want for breakfast this weekend!"
Who am I to deny my family such a delicacy? On Sunday morning, we whipped up our own batch of bacon pancakes.
I thought they looked pretty good! Mike ate the first one, and this is the praise I got for making him such a delicious breakfast.
"Wow, that's..... different."
"I mean, it's not bad."
"Well, it's not horrible."
I tasted one too. Because after that, how could I not? And it was pretty ok-ish. I don't think I'll be making them again. I didn't think it was horrible. I just think I like my pancakes and bacon separate. We did think this would be an awesome idea for a breakfast cafe. And we could make some sort of eating challenge out of it and Adam Richmond could film an episode of Man V. Food there!
