Not sure why but people tend to want the food i have. My mother, with my noodle creation from my favorite noodle shop and Wilson, with the famous Suzburger* (*Note: not it's real name but it's the name we gave it) from the cafe near our work.
Today, being dreary and raining, i figured if i was gonna get in my car to grab a bite to eat i certainly wasn't going to drive to the end of the street only. So i grabbed a kebab. The minute i get back? My manager decides he wants one too.
I guess I just have good taste....
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