After a long hot day of competing. My friend and I go grab
some lunch together at the on-site grill. All we can talk about, think about is
food. The only thing that can satisfy our hunger. The line that is normally
short is just taking double the time. Everything is taking so long and we are
just so tired. Finally we can order. She orders chicken fingers with fries. We
sit for a long time again feeling just starved. Then the food finally comes.
Her chicken fingers just look fantastic and I want them. Of course plum sauce, my favorite, comes with
them. So I sit there craving only her chicken fingers. All I can look at is the
chicken fingers on her plate with little container of plum sauce. She was
eating so slowly. Until she got up announcing that she was thirsty. I watched
her walk towards the counter. Of which now there is no line. As soon as her
attention is on the drinks. I take the chance and reach forward to grab a
chicken finger and give it a quick dip in the sweet, thick plum sauce. Just
before she turns back I devoured it. A chicken finger had never tasted so good
before. So juicy, crispy, warm and sweet
with the sauce.
