"Wakey, wakey."
(media.greatawakening.win)
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It's funny how things come to you. My husband says that on the mornings when he cooks breakfast. Wakey, wakey, eggs and bakey. Glad you caught it.
Speaking of which...I have some THICK SLICED BACON that will be cooked in a CAST IRON PAN and the fat that is left over, eggs will be cooked in it....EL YUMMO FOR THE TUMMO!!😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂
note: ONLY on Sunday morning!!!
Yes. And when the grease cools, strain it and keep for seasoning in green beans and other veggies. I have 2 jars in my refrigerator and a bacon dripping can on my stove that I use to strain it through. Yummy. Have a blessed and delicious Sunday morning.
Thank you AND I will...Very Gracious of you to reply. You reminded me of my mother and her mother always had those lil' cans with strainers in them, and I love eating what was in there...WOWZA!!!!
Just call me 'Mom.' I had a young lady on Gab one day where I had answered someones' post about doing things others do, and I said, 'If your friends jumped off a bridge would you do that too?' And this young lady came back and said, 'Mom, is that you?' I thought it was so funny.
Makes me want collard greens.
Oh yes. I love all the greens except kale. I remember picking 'poke' greens with my grandma and watching her parboil, rinse and then cook them with some fatback or a ham hock or a piece of jowl bacon. Those were the days. Collards, mustard, turnip, poke, mixed, it didn't matter. I still eat them all with a slice of boiled egg, some sliced onion and a slab of buttered skillet baked corn bread. Mmmm! Mmmm!
I make my popcorn in bacon grease in a cast iron pot.
I meant Bearcat Brown instead of Mean Joe Green. Sorry my memory is lapsing.
YES! I remember my father doing that. When the 'Wrestling' would come on on weekends, he would send my sisters to the country grocer around the corner to buy an 8 pack of 16 oz soda's while he popped corn to get ready for the fight. Those were the days of 'Jackie Fargo, Tojo Yamamoto and Mean Joe Green.'
I say that when waking my youngest son up for school and if he don’t get up it’s shakey shakey.
At least you don't take a match and strike it and then stick it to his big toe. My brother did this to me; may he RIP, and the fight was on.