Stephen King ruined my lunch.

[bobledrew]

Okay, I've got the whole lunch thing planned out today. I work at home, so I go down to the kitchen, cut a couple of nice pieces of sourdough bread, get out some turkey, put some bacon in the microwave to cook it, and grab the mayo.

As I'm spreading it, I look at it and think of DT6, when Roland makes a rather unappetizing comment about Eddie's po'boy with lots of mayo. Urk.

I press on regardless. Then I take the bacon out of the microwave. y'know how bacon doesn't really brown a lot in a microwave? Yeah. Dreamcatcher and Mr. Gray at Dry Farts.

I'm having soup tomorrow.

[Spideyman]

here you go...........
“The sunlight pouring in the east window came through her lids and made a dark red beet soup that moved with the rhythm of her heart...”


― Stephen King, Lisey's Story

[bobledrew]

DAMMIT

[Out of Order]

Don't forget the Gypsy pie for dessert.............

[Shasta]

I am now dreaming of this sandwich:

Toasted sourdough
Lots of mayo
Peppered Tofurky
Veggie bacon
Havarti
Lettuce


I don't like you anymore.

[blunthead]

Don't forget the Gypsy pie for dessert.............

[Out of Order]

Did you get the last piece?

[Sepia and Dust]

If you're looking for lunch suggestions, maybe something from IT?

...he said that Heroux smelled like a polecat stew.

Yum!

[bobledrew]

You people are sick. So happy I'm back.

[blunthead]

Did you get the last piece?

No, I'm sad because now I can't eat pie anymore.