Ok, I admit it, I am luring you in here with this title in hopes that a few more of you will comment on my last post, as I still have not decided how to handle this.
So you just do that, and then come on back.
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Oh, you're back. Ok. I saw this delighful NPR piece on the donut, egg and bacon sandwich. I, know, I know, it's cardiac arrest in a wrapper. We're all going to die. Yada, yada, yada.
But I have to tell you, it looks DELICIOUS. I think it would hit all the high notes of the sausage and egg McGriddle at a certain restaurant, that my husband calls the sausage mcgreasy. It is. But it's so good. I don't eat a lot of fast food, but when I do, it counts. McGriddles. Whoppers. Cool Ranch Loco tacos and 7 Layer Burritos. Cinnamon raisin biscuits. Baconators. I may have to add Dunkin' Donuts (even though the spelling makes me cringe) to our list of potential breakfast candidates on road trips.
Anyone with me?
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