Hell yeah!
And no disgusting blood pudding — bonus.
Great for a day of fixing the rails or sweeping chimneys...not so great for sitting in a cubicle.
This is what I’m talking about, just hold the beans and that brown thing in the middle. I spent five years in England and LOVED the “fry up.” This may account for my undergoing my first triple bypass at age 40, and my second at age 65.