The whole kitchen smells like cooked bacon. Max is standing over the stove with the sleeves of his white dress shirt rolled up past his elbows, and the front of him covered by a broad black apron. On the stove is a pan full of perfectly cooked strips of thick-cut bacon. Max is using some tongs to pick them up and move them to a plate to dry.
"Thought I'd go ahead and get this part out of the way. Could use a snack while we wait anyway." Seasoning the pan will take an hour.
Of course, they might have some other ideas for how to pass the time.
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Date: 2020-08-18 02:23 pm (UTC)The whole kitchen smells like cooked bacon. Max is standing over the stove with the sleeves of his white dress shirt rolled up past his elbows, and the front of him covered by a broad black apron. On the stove is a pan full of perfectly cooked strips of thick-cut bacon. Max is using some tongs to pick them up and move them to a plate to dry.
"Thought I'd go ahead and get this part out of the way. Could use a snack while we wait anyway." Seasoning the pan will take an hour.
Of course, they might have some other ideas for how to pass the time.