Making these scones forced me to make five pieces of bacon. And just when I was about to take a picture of said five pieces of bacon, I tripped over my own weirdly small feet and dropped them. It felt like that cliché moment when a little girl drops her ice cream cone. It was just plain sad. And since I’ll use any excuse I can get, I think this is a valid reason for me to get a dog soon because then it wouldn’t have gone to waste. That’d make grandma proud. She doesn’t like food to go to waste.  Grandmas put half drunk glasses of milk in the fridge for later. Anywayz, these scones are sort of genius–they are full of cheesy and bacon goodness. I got a taste of this bacon breakfast geniusness on my way to the Rose Bowl Flea Market a few Sundays ago.  If you live anywhere near LA, I highly recommend. Lots of old cool stuff, and I saw Santino (from Project Runway. remember him?!) and Heidi Klum with a TV camera. Weird. Only in LA. I digress…on my way, I stopped at Intelligentsia and saw some scones. At first I thought they …

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