This post was inspired by the Lady Bloggers Society Wednesday Writing Prompt to discuss your “last meal”.
Most importantly, I’d like my last meal (I’m having a Green Mile moment) offered to me by a server who understands I don’t require a bunch of banter where food is involved. I’d like to eat it in a booth, sitting cross legged. Alone. I’d like to read a juicy copy of US Weekly with a cover boasting the Brad and Jen reconciliation with a supporting story showing that Jessica Simpson lives happily ever after. (I worry about her.) And, to add icing to an already jazzed up fantasy, as I’m taking my final bite, I’d like to receive a text from Oprah that says, “Girl, you make me proud!” Ahhhh.
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What a great post fellow cheese worshipper. I throughly enjoyed reading it.Excellent ending. I hopped over from the midweek mingle and liked your blog so much I have added myself as your latest follower. Off to read som more of your posts now.Please drop by and maybe follow me. I'd be delighted to welcome you.Warmest wishesCarol from http://www.facing50withhumour.blogspot.com – the blog that gives you laughter lines – thought of that dreadful tag all by myself and now realise it's rubbish!
Fun post today! Oprah would be a nice touch my last meal:)Stopping by from LBS.
Jessica Simpson is on a train about to derail!.. And Oprah is a saint. Lovin' your blogs. Truly.