backlogged dream: lord of the fries
I am with a group of people I have never met before, and we are going to buy food from Lord of the Fries. For some reason Lord of the Fries is actually at Flinders Street Station, instead of next to it; there is a little inlet at the top of the stairs to Platform 1, and the Lord of the Fries outlet is tucked in there.
The guy behind the counter is frustrated because nobody knows how to order the food. He is relieved when I figure out the protocol and order for everybody.
The burger I get is about eight centimetres in diameter, and the fries are hidden underneath it. I think something is wrong, but then somebody tells me that’s what the food from Lord of the Fries is always like.
It tastes pretty good.
