Well, I know! I heard the song (in the year 2525) in a restaurant when I was in San Jose (I was down there looking for the perfect green milk tea) and it was so 1960's and end of the world I thought it could somehow be adapted to food, in this case zombie sammiches conquering throughout history until they are conveniently stopped by the discovery of the precursor sandwich. Maybe it falls under the idea the future is uncertain, and lunchtime doubly so?
And yah, saw you at the director's table last month, pretty 'sneet chef's hat!
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And yah, saw you at the director's table last month, pretty 'sneet chef's hat!
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