Bachelorette find of a leftover restaurant side salad becomes a bonus forage-find treat for the ravenous.
Having been pushed to the back of the fridge to where its water matrix became full of semi-solid ice particles yields every attempt at quickly munch-consuming results as aching teeth from cold and chills cascading down body.
Overcompensated for now by too-hot ceramic mug placed onto lap – burning – while fork rolls off sproingy noodles as spears too large, hanging fronds of parmesian-covered chicken.
Overall, a “sensational” experience!
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