Question: On a scale of one to ten, how was your lunch today?
Answer: Not since being asked if I would like fries with that have I felt more important than this very moment. Lunch you say? Without a doubt, the very sustenance supports a wide-range of agreeable flavors. It busts open the backdoor of my mouth, looking for a couple of beers. Not with Russian sloppiness but certainly with American grace, pressure mounts a deadly attack on the mind. Its resolve is clear. I will like this food, this alien concoction even if it ruins my last two tastebuds. Just then, in the throat, a familiar texture lays its cellular composition upon the dark and dank region. The ridges caress my fears and quickly produces a truce with the foreign subject. All is well.
This is a dramatic rendition of my first taste of my fiance’s stroganoff. It is excellent. Definitely a ten. Would you like some?
Note: I have some people who are interested in my headlines and where they come from. After every post, I will put a link (if available) to the music. Yes, it will be through Amazon or Google Music. Yes, I dislike iTunes. Deal with it.
Boom Boom Satellites – Wonderful Wizard of Dub from their album Joyride