Bacon.

I woke up this morning with this crazy hankering for bacon, a BLT to be specific. The only thing we have close enough to the glorious meat is ham that has been frozen. I don't feel the same way about ham as I do about bacon. I've been noshing on apples and putting off real food uncertain of what to do.  Do I really want to drive 40 minutes round trip for bacon? And then it hit me, yes I do. So, now I'm off to the grocery store where I will manage to conquer the deli counter. If nothing else, THIS is why I need to move back to a city. Bacon should always be a bodega away.