Living in the little village of Whipholt (approximately 13 miles straight east of Walker), my husband and I don’t have much of a back yard, per say.  But every year, my husband uses what little backyard we have to plant a few tomato plants.  Once the tomatoes have been planted, I then begin to scour the Super One ads each week for bacon coupons and sales.  We do our best to stock up for what we refer to as “The BLT Season”.  When our tomato plants begin to “bear fruit”, we rarely eat anything BUT homemade BLTs.  When it is not “The BLT Season”, I love to order BLT’s from some of our local restaurants.  If you can’t tell, I like to think of myself as something of Continue Reading