Now that the bar is open on Sundays for football, I get to run the line as I tinker with my fantasy leagues and watch my Packers. I also like to rummage through the freezer to create the most unhealthy hangover sandwich.
First this year is a chicken fried steak cut in half stuffed with bacon, eggs and cheese served with a side of gravy and french fries. I’m told it’s really good but about 3/4 into the meal, you see eyes glaze over from richness or grease coma.





