My boss brings three or four plastic bags to lunch every day, and they almost always full of meat.
Chicken, pork, steak. And it's marinated in some sort of liquid floating around in the bag. I'm not a vegetarian, but don't really enjoy meat, and i most definitely don't like to see pieces of meat floating around in meat juice.
Go ahead and gag, it's okay really, because the minute I see him coming for the lunch table, my gag reflex goes into action.
Unfortunately my face always gives my distate away immediately and he laughs. This is his response:
"Jen, it's a man lunch"
I wish the man lunch could be a salad once in awhile.
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