I love bacon. Love it. I like it by itself with a few scrambled eggs or a couple of flapjacks. I like it crumbled over a salad. I even like betwixt two slices of bread with its good friends lettuce and tomato.
You know how I don’t like it? In a sandwich with nutella and bananas.
Last week, when my mother was here, she decided she just had to have this sandwich she saw on The C.hew. So, being the ever dutiful daughter, I went to the store with my list and picked out just the right bacon and bread whatever else was on her list.
This is the result. Basically she assembled the ingredients and then fried it like grilled cheese. It wasn’t nasty, it just wasn’t good. It was weird. And it was all we had planned for dinner so I kinda had to eat it.
I definitely would not make this again. In fact I told her it was one of the worst food days I had in a long time and I was mad it was how we ended the weekend.