my family was watching a movie on tv about some poor kids in an orphanage who had to line up every night for dinner and hold their little bowls out so an awful man dumped the most disgusting slop from a big ugly pot into their bowls. and they didn’t get dessert either!
that would be my worst nightmare! no more yummy fried chicken or chili dogs with relish or mashed potatoes and fish sticks or tuna melts with swiss cheese and loads of ketchup… it’s enough to make a grown cat cry!
i’m getting depressed just thinking about it, so i’ll think about dinner tonight instead. grilled marinated swordfish with tar tar sauce and garlic and olive oil and lemon for garnish. i’m feeling better already!