Three letters. B.L.T. Bacon (surprise, surprise), lettuce, tomato. On grilled texas toast, light on the mayo, it must be REAL mayo, and extra tomato. I certainly won't claim that I have only one guilty pleasure - life is too short!! - but a well-made BLT is pretty darn high on the list. The very best is with lettuce and tomato from grandpa's garden.
In a pinch, the BLT from Sonic drive-in will more than suffice. First admission: I ate one on Saturday on the drive from Chicago to Kansas. (For those of you who don't know Sonic, I should tell you that they also have the best ice. Yes, ice. Call me weird, but I know several other midwesterners who stand behind me.) Second admission: my sister brought lunch home today and guess what?! Sonic BLT. YES!! We hadn't talked about BLTs or my stop on Saturday. When she asked if I wanted lunch, I said "sure, bring me whatever you are having". Apparently some things run in the family. :)
Two Sonic BLTs in three days ... good thing I brought my "traveling gym"!!
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Monday, May 3, 2010
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