Tonight's dinner was spaghetti and steamed broccoli. That's not the
trashy part.

Anyone familiar with that broccoli salad they serve at some salad-bar
places? The one with mayo and raisins and bacon and onions (and maybe
sunflower seeds or something)?

Well, all my bacon is in the freezer, so I fried up a little onion in
some bacon grease and added it to chopped cooked broccoli, some mayo,
and some raisins.

Damn, this shit is good. My arteries are probably screaming for mercy,
but damn.

Serene
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