How is it that I haven't been to Red Mill in over a year? Not that bacon is everything, I know. But it sort of is. In some sense. (Thanks for the lovely pic, JPD, who spotted it in a local Flickr-er's collection.)
Almost perfectly square, thin, homogeneously chewy slices of enriched white bread, extruded from a place called "Butter Farm." This was a purchase from Uwajimaya that I couldn't resist—I think mostly because this bread makes me feel like I'm saying, "Computer... two slices of bread, toasted."
Deer Hunting with Jesus. It's a little dated (2007) and written a little too much to "entertain," but I learned a lot, especially in the section on guns. Thanks for the recommendation, CBell. Definitely worthwhile.