Luke's, Thursday
The floor was wet. The freezer door had some sort of suspiciously tropical vegetation growing on either side of it. And Priestly was pretty sure that when he braved a peek inside, he'd spotted a penguin wearing sunglasses and being fanned by baby seals holding palm fronds.
On the counter was a sack of freshly purchased meats and vegetables, with a handwritten note reading "Farmer's markets > freezers" on it.
Priestly shook his head at it all. "I honestly thought it'd be limited to the snails."
Today's specials
Jamaican jerk chicken
Fried plantains
Fruit pasteles
The management apologizes for the lack of anything frozen today.
The freezer is being repaired.
Please do not make eye contact with freezer repairmen.
Or wandering penguins.
The seals appear friendly, though.
Luke's was open.
Mostly.
[flying OCDless today. It's like the RP version of going commando.]
On the counter was a sack of freshly purchased meats and vegetables, with a handwritten note reading "Farmer's markets > freezers" on it.
Priestly shook his head at it all. "I honestly thought it'd be limited to the snails."
Today's specials
Jamaican jerk chicken
Fried plantains
Fruit pasteles
The management apologizes for the lack of anything frozen today.
The freezer is being repaired.
Please do not make eye contact with freezer repairmen.
Or wandering penguins.
The seals appear friendly, though.
Luke's was open.
Mostly.
[flying OCDless today. It's like the RP version of going commando.]