I swear to God that I used to hate bacon. The flavor, the texture, the smell, everything about it. When my husband and I switched to paleo, he started making bacon for breakfast a couple of times a week and, as we progressed, I got more and more interested in it. One day, I asked if I could have a little nibble from his plate. One taste and I promptly lost my mind over it. How did I go through 25 years despising these little slabs of porky, fatty heaven? I have so much to make up for. So much lost time...

So. That's my answer. Haha.