I've heard for several years about an unusual combination used to top hamburgers that many claim is surprisingly delicious -- bacon and peanut butter. As disgusting as it sounds, I've always wanted to try it. I mean, I like bacon and peanut butter and hamburgers. All three together has to be good, right?
With burgers fresh off the grill and bacon straight out the pan, I spread some Peter Pan on the bun and gave it a shot.
The verdict?
I didn't hate it. But I'll probably never eat it again.
Whatever.
. . .
Today turned out to be the day that I love most every summer -- the day I realize I have no idea what day of the week it is. At one point this morning, I thought it was Monday.
It's not Monday.
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