Restraint is not necessarily a strong suit of mine.
Hence this slab of bacon.
Most would feel a little unease upon purchasing a pound of slab bacon, for their own personal consumption. While, yes, I considered the consequences of a pound of bacon, most of the images and scenarios I imagined were not of heart attacks, clogged arteries, or of cute little piggies. But mostly, my thoughts were dominated by bacon-grilled cheese, bacon salad, bacon, bacon, bacon.
Unhealthy obsession? Probably. But really. Salade Lyonnaise to start, followed by a week or so of slab bacon creations.