Eat some bacon!
Eat some bacon!
Eat some bacon!
One time, back in college, someone complained on the local e-mail list that they hated the smell of bacon that people cooked on Sundays in the communal kitchen (smell wafted gently down the hallways, what a wonderful way to awake, even if hungover). Others chimed in and defended the rogue bacon-cooker, who shared with all.
As I look back, I didn't realize it then but it was a jew.
Well, like we need a reason, but yeah, bacon!
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