Lunch
Lunch
Here is a post chronicling what I had for lunch the other day.
This does nothing to lessen my personal belief that I am right on the verge of major celebrity/infamy.
Actually, Shyam was getting a picture of local food for a brochure she was putting together. When she told me why she was bringing the camera, I was very, very tempted to order four fried bologna sandwiches.
But everybody knows fried bologna is for breakfast. Usually while suffering from a hangover, or perhaps moon lunacy.
For the record...roast beef, mashed potatoes, macaroni & cheese and broccoli casserole. And a roll. And tea to drink.
Dang...did I do anything on vacation but eat and drink?
(No, I didn't. T'were a hell of a thing).
Here is a post chronicling what I had for lunch the other day.
This does nothing to lessen my personal belief that I am right on the verge of major celebrity/infamy.
Actually, Shyam was getting a picture of local food for a brochure she was putting together. When she told me why she was bringing the camera, I was very, very tempted to order four fried bologna sandwiches.
But everybody knows fried bologna is for breakfast. Usually while suffering from a hangover, or perhaps moon lunacy.
For the record...roast beef, mashed potatoes, macaroni & cheese and broccoli casserole. And a roll. And tea to drink.
Dang...did I do anything on vacation but eat and drink?
(No, I didn't. T'were a hell of a thing).
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