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December 18, 2006
Sacridelicious
I was at a bar with supersweet Stephen and our respective boyfriends recently. Stephen introduced me to a friend of his, we started chatting, and the topic drifted to bacon.
My conversations often drift to the topic of bacon. Not this Bacon or this Bacon, but, in my opinion, still a capitalized Bacon.

Face it. Bacon is the best thing in the whole wide world. Nothing is better than bacon in a sandwich. I love bacon in BLT's, in a peanut butter and jelly sandwich, bacon-wrapped roasted jalapenos, or for the ultimate cholesterol bonanza, a bacon grilled cheese sandwich. If my heart weren't stopping from the cholesterol, it would stop for pure tasty joy.
Bacon is the gateway drug for vegetarians, as it is really the ONLY thing they can't simulate with tofu. They can make a facsimile with crispiness, tinted streaks of meat and fat, and almost the taste, but in the end, we meatatarians know we are eating something made of vegetables. Sadly, so do the vegetarians, as they cry sadly into their cruelty-free meals.
Aside from breaking Moses' first commandment, which mathematically is only ten percent, I've decided that it is time to create a church that worships bacon. Ignoring all the sweet tax breaks, a bacon church would be a really awesome place to worship. We'd have bacon socials, give bacon to the poor, and instead of Christmas, we'd have Crispmas. Instead of annoying Jehovah's Witnesses banging on your door on your only free day, we'd be luring people out their doors with that wonderful smell. On the down side, the bacon grease baptism could be something that would separate the casual from the truly faithful.
Sadly, my future church has already experienced a schism. I started praising super crispy bacon to this guy, and he told me that he likes it kinda soft and greasy from the skillet. Other bar people were a bit shocked as I instantly martyred him with a beer stein (beer would be part of the Baconite sacrament, as I will pull a Joseph Smith with the rules), but as many people in many religions have decided, extremism is in the eye of the beholder.
The way of the Bacon is Crispy. Praise the Crispy. Selah.
Posted by G at December 18, 2006 06:37 PM
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All hail bacon, indeed ...
I don't think I could live without it. In fact I think I'll make spaghetti carbonara for dinner. Mmmmm.
(Yeah, I'm from the Midwest ... )
Posted by: Matt at December 18, 2006 08:31 PM
*sigh* I would have to be one of those who breaks away and joins the ranks of the soft Bacon lovers. Can't all of us Bacon lover's just get along? Afterall, there really is only one Bacon regardless of how you enjoy it!
Posted by: one3y3 at December 18, 2006 08:44 PM
Actually, hate to break it to you, but not eating bacon isn't in the 10 commandments. It's in other sections of the bible, where it says what animals can and can't be eaten by Hebrews.
As a young radical, I tried Bacon, and quite frankly I never really enjoyed it, even with the "forbidden fruit" aspect. I mean, it was greasy and fatty and... just not so great. I will admit that it smells terrific. I guess it's like Coffee (I like the smell, not the taste).
I suppose that now I've said enough to get a bunch of hooded members of the church of bacon to light a pig on fire in front of my apartment or something...
Posted by: Cohort 6 Fellow's hubbie at December 18, 2006 08:56 PM
Your hypothetical situations always remind me of my table mates 'n' I in art class, where we'd throw in endless thought-provoking 'n' random topics. We'd all be workin' on our art work 'n' someone (usually me) would ask somethin' like, "If you were able to poop out edible food, would you eat it?" What's special about this table of friends is that they wouldn't go, "Eww!" but rather get into an in-depth debate about edible excrements.
I'm sure you'd fit right in.
Posted by: Doug at December 18, 2006 08:58 PM
Ahh. First Commandment is about not worshipping other gods.
Posted by: glenn at December 18, 2006 09:37 PM
Yes, hubbie knows #1 also, but didn't catch that you were referring to other gods, not Bacon per se (I got it though).
I've also got to represent for the vegetarians (not to mention the Jewish vegetarians) -- I didn't become one so that I could eat fake meat! And I never "experimented" with bacon, so I don't know what I'm missing. (What can I say, food rules just aren't ones I've itched to transgress.) Am I getting to earnest? Hate when that happens.
On another note -- mazel tov on the DP! :-D
Posted by: Cohort 6 Fellow at December 18, 2006 09:53 PM
You are very silly but you are right about bacon. :)
Posted by: Tom at December 18, 2006 10:07 PM
Ah Yes, Bacon, and ever so crispy! Hail the bacon Church!
Posted by: Wayne at December 18, 2006 10:58 PM
Soft, greasy bacon? Ugh.
Crispy, Sahara-dry bacon? Ugh.
The answer is in-between - perfectly cooked chewy bacon.
Anyone who says differently is a heathen.
Posted by: Foxy at December 19, 2006 08:56 AM
I'm a lacto/ovo/bacon-o vegetarian.
Posted by: Alan at December 19, 2006 09:27 AM
So sorry, I am one of those apostates who worship the goddess, Potato Chip. She is the one and true saviour.
Posted by: homer at December 19, 2006 09:55 AM
As a vegetarian, I would love to be able to disagree with any or all of this. Alas, I cannot. Bacon grilled-cheese sammiches, even though I have to settle for smelling them, occupy the same sky-high pedestal as pizza in my world. Sigh.
Posted by: Helen at December 19, 2006 11:55 AM
I like makin' the bacon. Does that count?
Posted by: Stephen J. Xanthos at December 19, 2006 02:04 PM
I'd be a minister in that church.
Posted by: Allen at December 19, 2006 03:23 PM
Foxy is right. Dry, crumbly bacon devoid of bacon juice is an abomination. And it can only be made from the glorious pig, none of that turkey bullshit.
I will happily join this church and would work as an apostle of it.
Posted by: copperred at December 19, 2006 11:05 PM
I like my bacon chewy. Chewier the betterier. It's greasetastic!
Posted by: Joe.My.God. at December 20, 2006 12:00 AM
I lost my love for bacon after I had my gall bladder removed. It's just too hard to digest now. :-(
Posted by: MikeProv1 at December 20, 2006 01:57 AM
Those of us who follow the way of the vegetable will surely triumph, as Baconites will be rendered sluggish and large by their ingestion of so many saturated fats, thus easy to bring down.
(And in any case, I always thought bacon was nasty. The only thing that could possibly tempt me would be lobster, and luckily that's way, way expensive.)
Posted by: Jeffrey at December 20, 2006 10:31 AM
Too late, the bacon church is already up and running. Every Sunday morning, my HB and I religiously hold a private service, cooking up a whole package of thick sliced, cob smoked bacon lightly garnished with eggs and biscuits.
NYC readers and tourists are all welcome to join us in worship. In fact, come over Saturday night so you don't risk being late....
Posted by: David G at December 21, 2006 12:38 AM
No reason you can't belong to two churches. I like crispy and greasy equally.
Posted by: Blobby at December 23, 2006 07:09 PM