I was hongry this morning, and in a good mood. So, I decided to make a biscuit. Yes, you heard that right. Not some biscuits, A biscuit.
I made a whole batch of biscuit dough, and formed it into one biscuit about the size of a cast-iron frying pan.
Yes, that is a regular sized biscuit pan, and yes, I also noticed that it's time to clean my oven:
All done:
Well, maybe not quite done-let's put about half a stick of butter on there:
A Big biscuit needs something to go inside it. How about four slices of thick-cut bacon, two eggs, and a couple slices of cheese?
I got all that stuff stuffed inside there, and the pic doesn't do it justice- this sucker pretty much covered the whole paper plate:
I needed some help fighting this monster, so I called in my lil short, fat, elongated buddy. We finally whupped it, but it left its mark on us.
That was fun, but I don't know if I'll try that again.
I made a whole batch of biscuit dough, and formed it into one biscuit about the size of a cast-iron frying pan.
Yes, that is a regular sized biscuit pan, and yes, I also noticed that it's time to clean my oven:
All done:
Well, maybe not quite done-let's put about half a stick of butter on there:
A Big biscuit needs something to go inside it. How about four slices of thick-cut bacon, two eggs, and a couple slices of cheese?
I got all that stuff stuffed inside there, and the pic doesn't do it justice- this sucker pretty much covered the whole paper plate:
I needed some help fighting this monster, so I called in my lil short, fat, elongated buddy. We finally whupped it, but it left its mark on us.
That was fun, but I don't know if I'll try that again.