12-19-2016, 03:44 AM
I was working as a Parking Lot attendant this fall, had to stand out in the bitter Wisconsin cold at 6:45 in the morning each weekend, and the best part of that job was that they paid for food and brought it out for everyone. The dude came around at 7:30, handed out a breakfast burrito or a sandwich or whatever they had from wherever they stopped at in town, then came back around 1 to doll out lunch. Honestly, nothing I've eaten since those breakfasts has tasted nearly as good as they did. On my last day, they came around with these toasty pretzel bagels covered in cream cheese, and I swear to you that I can still taste the delicious melding of salty textures as they dissolved in my mouth.