March SOL Challenge #28
Mozzarella cheese melted. Draped over the beef. Dripping over the bread and onto the plate.
The bread, with a hint of garlic, is slightly wet from the juice. Just enough to make the bread moist and yummy.
Sweet peppers. Luscious. Cut large and fresh.
Smells wafting through the air…..toward you.
I’m sorry for you. For you cannot have a taste.
You must eat a grilled cheese sandwich today.
Plain cheese melted on bread. Dry. No smells drifting. No juice dripping. Maybe a pickle, or two and a glass of water to help wash it down.
Just a few more Fridays to go and the tortuous ban on meat will finally be lifted!
Until then, keep your hands off my sandwich!
This slice was inspired by my suffering Catholic friend as she watched me down a luscious beef sandwich for lunch on this Friday of Lent.