Today I am thankful for eggs over medium fried in bacon fat, thick cut bacon and buttered toast with homefries, and of course coffee with cream. Thank God I don't eat such things more than once a month, if that. My GP would have a fit. It must have been nice in the old days to be able to consume such foods without the slightest guilt, polished off with one or two Lucky Strikes or Camels. 1925, where are you now that we need you?