We have gone to Chicago. Where, according to such reliable sources as Ferris Bueller’s Day Off, Abe Froman, the Sausage King Of The World lives.

And there’s nothing not awesome about the quest for encased meat. Nothing.

Back later with more reports of food porn. Or indigestion (the bacon is, sadly, still a-brewing in my guts. I might need someone to send me some TNT).

P.S. Alex is on Top Mommy. Go check him out.



19 thoughts on “In A Quest For Encased Meats…

  1. Woo hoo, I spotted your little guy right away too! He is too cute!

    I like Chicago (though I’ve only been there once, haha) but ewww… what’s with the pork products?

  2. Enjoy your foray into the civilized wilds of Chicago and your stalking of link-ish prey. Try not to thin the herds too much…we count on their migration for our winter sausage supplies!

    Shade and Sweetwater,

  3. Wave hi from me! Oh, and if you go to Soldier’s Field (is it still even called that?) don’t get hot-dogs from the concession stands, but from the little stand-alone hot-dog kiosks around the concourses. Mmmmmmmmmmm.

  4. Do you always eat so much pork products or is this a product of pregnancy? When I was pregnant, the only thing I craved was watermelon. I pretty much lost as much weight in the beginning as I gained in the end.

    Hope you have fun in the big city!

  5. sausages? OMG what is going on? what happened to ice cream, hot sauce, regualr sh.t like that? be careful and beware of the meat encased in healthy pigs intensines, um yummy? xoxoxox

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