November Breakfast

Before one of my greatest friends at school, Sarah, left for home on Wednesday, she gave me eggs, bread for toasting, and bacon and told me that I should make breakfast one day. Well, today (Friday of Thanksgiving break) I decided to make it before cleaning my room. I went from room to room on 4^th floor to see who would make food with me, finally Megan said she would. I went downstairs with all I had and decided to start. I looked at what I had and got the most brilliant Idea, French toast and bacon! I called my mom up for her recipe and started looking around for what I knew what was in the French toast batter: milk, cinnamon, sugar; when I realized, there was no cinnamon. So we made it without the cinnamon. It tasted pretty good, mostly because Megan cooked it. I was in charge of bacon. It took awhile at the beginning, and I accidently partially burnt the first batch, but the 2^nd, 3^rd, and 4^th batch went well. After the 2^nd batch, I decided I didn’t want to drown the rest of the bacon in grease; we looked for some kind of holder to put the grease in. We got the Styrofoam egg carton out of the garbage to put the grease in. not even a second after pouring it in, the Styrofoam began to melt in an explosive way and a little flash/burst of flame came off the stove. I moved back in terror and quickly tossed the egg carton back into the garbage. I then ran to my room and got a cup. We poured the rest of the grease in the cup and I continued cooking. Well, in the middle of cooking the next batch I realized what the grease had done to my cup, it warped the lower part to create a bump that went all the way around. Finishing off cooking the food, we put the rest of the grease in the cup and quickly went outside and poured it onto the rocks. It was only then did I realize it was SNOWING! Yes snow… It was an awesome feeling. I could not believe my eyes. ANYWAYS! I took the cup inside and I decided to call my sister to say happy birthday, she picked up then hung up on me. It truly amazed me. I got so made that I said shit, Megan just gave me a wide eyes astonished look. “What?” I said utterly bewildered. And she said “You cursed in your letters!” I looked down to realize I was still wearing my letters from last night and realizing this I said damn. And I began to laugh, finally realizing how hard this would be. I got back up and gave Megan a hug; soon she was pushing me away saying, “Uh! You got syrup on my cheek, becky! Second hand syrup is gross!” This made me lose it. I was on the floor busting a gut. It just made me want to stay down there, but I got up and finished cleaning the kitchen as well as finished the food. What an AWESOME breakfast to have.