That’s good.When we would go camping or hunting (just dad, my brother, and I) dad would always make us promise to never tell mom we were eating so good cuz she would be angry at him for spending so much money. He would open a couple cans of Vienna sausages and tell us they were beef tips and it’s what the rich people eat.
We didn’t know any better.
Man we thought daddy was really splurging on us.
The urge for pancakes was temporary. I managed not to ask for any today.I haven’t had pancakes in over a year, even though the wife makes them for the grandchildren (I usually do omelette when she does). I saw a picture of pancakes a few minutes ago, now I am craving the ones she makes. I may have to pick up sausage for tomorrow morning.
on edit: if breakfast involves syrup, but switch from bacon sausage- either patties or links.