Larson has made it difficult for me to work today. Why? He has been writing me about bacon nachos.
Look at that delicious mound of nachos!
(Sometimes I want to spell nachos “natchos.” Yet strangely, I dislike the expression “natch” more than a poke in the eye.)
I shall not rest today until nachos, bacon-topped or no, are found in my gullet.
WHY I’M ANGRY TODAY
I threw my back out moving boxes. That dog is barking!
In some sort of alcoholic trance the other night I imagined what nachos would be like if they were made with Tater Tots instead of chips. Mind=blown.
Tot nachos = wowwwwww. I must have them. Possibly with bacon on them.
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