Food: BBQ beef brisket, baked beans, hamburger bun
I situated the brisket and beans between the bun like a piano trio getting ready to begin their ballad. As I sank my teeth into my sandwich the flavors of the bun hit my palate like the uncomplicated chord progression of a country song. As the BBQ brisket rosined its bow, slow.. resonant blues sang along, creating a new tune. The chorus struck up as the boisterous beans jazzed up this funky ballad like filling a cup. I barely took a breath to get through the next verse and before I knew it the last refrain had told it's tale. I had finished the last bite.
Made me hungry, yet inspired to listen to some Eric Clapton
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