Every time I tell someone I keep my bacon grease I get two kinds of responses. "Oh my God, are you serious? That's so gross!" -- or -- "Wow, I didn't know anyone else still did that. My mother/grandmother always had a can of it on the stove." Sometimes I'd get both reactions at the same time ... from the same person. But every now and then, I get something that just goes above and beyond the normal reactions. Something that shows the difference between being involved and being committed. (If … [Read more...]