Lunch

This morning I was putting my lunch in the refrigerator at work. A guy from another department asked what I had that maybe he would want to trade.

My reply, "Well, if you really want to know I'm having fried chicken and funeral potatoes."

He knew that I'd been to my uncle's funeral earlier in the week so he understood my answer.

Thanks, Judy, for offering me some leftovers after lunch on Monday!