A slice of bacon and coarse black pepper under it all helps quite a bit, as does frequent draining of the grease.
I'm in the middle of three days of early-morning shifts, almost 12 hours out of phase with Tam: my supper is a late lunch for her, my breakfast is her midnight snack.
An uneventful shift would be nice, but yesterday they ran the gear hell-for-leather for a special event and I expect this morning will be filled with popped seams, loose rivets and mysterious glitches. ...Maybe they found 'em all last night but I'll bet not.
5 days ago