Ew ew ew ew ew ew.
So it's a blizzard here, as usual. I decided my best choice for lunch was to run over to the student center. The special looked bad for me, but yummy.
Then I got it back to my desk.
What had been described as a "Chicken Parmesan calzone," with chicken tenders and marinara and cheese in a calzone, actually appears to be chicken salad, lettuce, and ricotta, baked into a calzone.
I have never had a stranger experience, food-wise, than this, although the time I went to the Cafeteria CuCu and got a turkey sandwich with strawberry jam because they'd run out of cranberry sauce and figured I wouldn't care (WRONG) is in the same family. I am unsure whether this is salvageable, but do not want to go back out into the snow for a replacement.
But seriously, there is no place in my life for hot lettuce.
Oh, that's just wrong...
ReplyDeleteI have got to get "There is no place in my life for hot lettuce." on a t-shirt or something...
ReplyDelete