ok, so mm is going to disclose the bacon grease story,but just this once.........saturday, we at trc had multiple reservations......in house...for 23 and for 14 and for several groups of 5...for lunch.....and a big group of 52 at constitution square....the carryout group of tandem bicycle riders ordered ky burgoo.....a stew made from chickien, lamb, beef and whatever vegetables........i simmered mine for 3 days..........i had their salads, their cookies and bread, the works in my van when tragedy struck.....my helper, scottie, was carrying a pan on which he had cooked bacon, when he stumbled, and poured the hot grease over my head.....and my arm....i screamed....which didn't phase him as he is deaf......and iced down my arm......but thought nothing of my head..........by the time i had set up the burgoo buffet at constitution square, with sweet tea, pink lemonade, and a vegetarian version of the concoction........it occured to me that scottie had caught more than my arm with the grease......my entire head was coated with bacon grease.......my hair stuck to my head like a helmet....luckily these people were from out-of-town...........