Kyle's last vacation meal

Today, before he drove north for home, Kyle went with a few of us to lunch at a place of his choice, the local instantiation of the chain, The Flying Biscuit. We've always had good brunches there, so the food is worth the inevitable wait.

This is what he ate.

As always, click on the image to see a larger version.
If you're wondering what the white lumpy stuff on top of the log of food is, or if you can't identify the white stuff in the small bowl, you've never eaten at a down-home Southern restaurant.

If you do recognize it all, you know it's a pile of fatty, delicious goodness.