Don’t Burn the Pig
Weekend on the Rocks
I woke up this morning to the smell of bacon in the apartment building hall way and my first thought was how amazing some perfectly cooked bacon would be. Unless you’re my friend Mochello, who likes his cooked to an inedible crisp. Which led me, in my weird thought process, to humming ‘Don’t Burn the Pig’. While the song has nothing to do with proper cooking methods for swine, it is a great song to accompany breakfast.