Lunch - Thursday 1/18

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Das Schnitzel, the Chef's number one chicken, was running the kitchen today. There was a sign beside her that read:
Chef mistook the oven for the dryer...again.
He's off buying new checkered pants.
We also couldn't use the oven.
Everything tasted like fabric softener.
Enjoy your lunch.

Today's Menu:

- Cereal

- Poptarts

- PB&J Sandwhiches

- Salad

- No-Bake Cookies

Comments

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

Chad was putting cereal on his salad.

...He was in a weird mood today. But it made his salad crunchy!

[henryoredward.livejournal.com]

Henry stared at the poptarts for a minute before getting the most normal looking thing there: a salad.
He walked over to Chad. "Is it all right if I sit here?"

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

Chad nodded, with a grunt of agreement.

[henryoredward.livejournal.com]

Henry sat down. "What did you think of the anatomy class?"

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

Clearing his throat, and then rubbing it a little with his hand, Chad decided that, yeah, definatelly hurt too much to talk, so, after a thoughtful frowning moment, gave his opinion in the form of a thumbs-up.

[iftheseshadows.livejournal.com]

You know, after a human anatomy class...a nice salad and PB&J sandwich was about all that Neil was up for.

Grabbing himself a bottle of water to go with his lunch, he carried it over to a table and settled down to eat and brush up on is mixology book. He had ingredients memorized, now he was working on glass types and different types of handling for the same sort of drink.

Like, what it meant to be shaken, rather than stirred.

[1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com]

Buffy grabbed a couple of pop-tarts and sat down to work on the 'Yay new cheerleaders!' poster. Z hadn't been at practice yesterday. Buffy frowned. She'd better have a good reason!