Buddy of mine gave me a nice home made loaf the other day. Damn fine as it was, but the wife made breakfast for dinner with it one night. Triple decker French toast, spicy pulled chicken and cheese sandwich. Toasted with butter was about enough to knock my socks off, that meal woulda sent me into orbit had it not knocked my ass out.
That sounds delicious Sometimes breakfast for dinner is the way to go.
killer food coma. Hold on to that wife you have there, she sounds like a keeper.
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