Tagged: Food (993)

They sat and discussed the zenith of human innovation and decided on the sandwich. I’m dead without it, Hank said. Sally made a mental note.

By the end of the show, he had eaten two bags of chips, leftover meatloaf and a chocolate bar. That’s enough TV for you, his wife told him.

He sees an ancient Chinese lady walking around in bright yellow Crocs. Globalization is wrong, he says. Then give me your taco, she replies.

He talks long on the cell and his ear turns beet red and the authorities feared a contagion and they sent him to Poland. And he ate borscht.

He could feel the sadness on her, the kind of cold that felt like she’d just come out of a shower. He hugged her. I want a burger, she said.