I was recently asked what was my favorite meal.
How does one answer that? As one that loves food, there are just too many choices. Too many tastes, combinations, and experiences from which to choose. It's kind of like being asked what your favorite song is - there is far too much choice. It's imminently easier to answer something like "What's your favorite Beatles song?" (It's A Day in the Life, for those of you scoring at home).
But, in thinking about it, I think I came up with the answer of what is my favorite meal: It is any meal, lovingly prepared and accompanied with ample time, fine drink, and people that I love. Give me that situation, serve me hot dog soup, and color me the happiest man alive.
That's easily my favorite meal.
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