I might have top but am extra seat on the flight home just for comfort. The food in this town rules all others. That picture does the majestic BLT no justice. There are few sandwiches I struggle to get into my mouth. Rough guess a full pound of bacon on this bad boy.
This is hard to write as my vision is fading in and out while my system adjusts to this much bacon being introduced all at once. No exaggeration if I croak this instant I will move on to whatever comes next powered by bacony greatness.
I wish I was better at taking pictures of food but then I might have to slap myself for turning into one of those people.