oh bacon my bacon

Wherever Bacon Bacon rolls, it pays to be first in line! The food came out in just thirteen minutes! That's great timing for Bacon Bacon, plagued with slow production but blessed with a sort of Ribwich-like aura that lures the masses to form lines that snake out the alley and around the corner.

Granted I waited forty-five minutes in all to place an order (fifteen minutes insurance to be first in line and thirty minutes while Bacon Bacon rolled in tardy and cleaned up... there was a root beer accident on the road.) But all is forgiven... Bacon Bacon wasn't even the last truck to arrive at Truckstop today.

The goodies...

bacon caramel popcorn...
candied bacon is divine
and tastes a bit like my bacon-maple whoopie pies

the pork belly sandwich... a stunner.
Added spicy belly fries (for sharing.)
Don't forget the chocolate-covered bacon, compliments of Mr. Bacon Bacon.

Oh rich pork belly sandwich, how you ooze with luscious pork belly and tangy pepper-tinged mayonnaise... how your fried egg slowly coats every last leaf of arugula... how exactly does that soft bun keep everything in?

Spicy belly fries... tasty but still a bad idea if you're eating a sandwich. If you insist on eating both, bring your elastic-waist pants.

As conferred by the team, I highly recommend that you have some sort of crisp and/or refreshing fruit lying around to help wash everything down. It helps tremendously with that so-good-it's-bad feeling.

I don't know if I will ever come in to work one hour early again just to stand in line for Bacon Bacon but I tell you, I am not disappointed with today's lunch adventure.