Today, I ordered the grilled chicken caesar salad from the cafeteria across the street.

The lettuce tasted a bit "stale" or possibly "freezer-burned". The dressing was "ok". The grilled chicken breast was tender and warm. The piece of garlic bread was small. I wanted to ask the gentleman serving the lunch if I could have the larger piece in the tray, but he had the smaller piece selected and the styrofoam container closed before I could say anything.

I should have opted for the lamb kabob over saffron rice or the tenderloin sandwich with frenched fried potatoes. Damn the electric fence!

Oh well, there's always tomorrow and that's what makes LUNCH exciting every day.
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I hit her with the hammer on top of the head. She made a lot of noise and kept on making noise, so I hit her again.