9:55 am –
The slices were so large I pulled out two pans and am preheating the oven. I both begin to wonder where my bacon press from my mother-in-law resides now and to question my own use of any bacon-flattening devices. The rendered fat, from just two slices per pan, is already flabbergasting.
10:01 am –
I have never before seen bacon float on a sea of it’s own fat.
10:15 am –
About to post photos. Apparently when bacon is this fatty, you can get almost a full cup of rendered fat, easily, from just four slices. Furthermore, it’s insanely easy to burn almost all fat bacon.
10:21 am –
My house smells like burned bacon. Adrienne’s not going to visit me for a month.
10: 23 am –
Photos. This is the moment where I see if my blog followers get overly grossed out or not.



10:30 am –
If I hadn’t burnt it, this would be some of the best bacon ever. As it is, I burnt it. So I don’t know what to do with it.
10:33 am –
See the tea on the counter. Realize that of course I burned the bacon. I forgot to caffeine earlier.
10:43 am –
Photo was taken 10+ minutes ago, but still. This shouldn’t burn. But it’ll take so long to cook that we’ll be back into what Bill and David jokingly call “sous vide bacon.”

10:50 am –
I have now a full cup of bacon fat. I also have glorious caffeine.
10:56 am –
It’s been six minutes and I just realized I’ve heard no sizzling. I suspect I should be afraid.
10:59 am –
Yup. Burned it again.
11:06 am –
Very slowly finishing the last pieces I put in. Then I’m going to take a bacon break. Rather, a break from bacon. I’m not done cooking yet.
11:57 am –
My resolve has returned. I am making the last six slices. Hopefully, I will not burn them.
12:01 pm –
There is sizzling in the kitchen. It sounds like the right kind of sizzling. Except that pop there. Damnit.
12:12 pm – I just found a slice of bacon, from the previous batch, on top of one of the pans of my current batch. Apparently it’d stuck to the pan lid I use as a bacon press.
12:28 pm –
I am down to only one pan with cooking bacon in it. This feels like a victory.
12:56 pm –
I got about a cup and a third of rendered (unstrained) fat from this pound of bacon. One cookbook I’ve checked out of the library says I’m supposed to get about a quarter cup from a pound…
1:19 pm –
For once in my life, I didn’t relearn that hot glass looks just like cold glass!
1:27 pm –
Spoke too soon. Damn.
1:41 pm –
Strained the grease. Got almost 1 2/3 c strained bacon fat. Cleaned up the area. Set the dishes aside to wash when I get back from picking up Bill from the airport. Put cooked bacon in fridge. Saw I’d forgotten two more slices to be cooked.
Fuck.
1:45 pm –
Might as well share some photos.



Ok. So ends the live-blogging of cooking bacon. Because, really, no one wants to read me live-blogging the cleaning of bacon-messed dishes.
It’s been ten minutes!! What’s happening? Did you slip on the slick of bacon fat accumulating on the floor? WE NEED TO KNOW!
As you can see with the final update, I did not die! What you didn’t know is that I also did not drop any bacon grease on the floor. AMAZING.
This actually made me a little queasy. I suspect I should turn in my Canadian card.
I’m sure that’s not true. Do Canadians particularly like bacon fat?