“What’s your favorite meal?” he asked.

Well, how could I answer that? Thousands of meals have passed through my lips. I immediately thought of eating in Italy, where the food is always amazing. No. I couldn’t mention Italy. How about that time I had an ice cream sundae for dinner while listening to a steel drum band in The Bahamas? No, not that. I know . . .

“Any meal I have with you is my favorite,” I said.

Please leave a comment with your first 50 words on the topic “favorite.”


Author: Virginia DeBolt

Writer and teacher who writes blogs about web education, writing practice, and pop culture.

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