shape-shifting round globs of meat

Today, for lunch I had swedish meatballs and herbed egg noodles. Not bad, but not exactly good either. The sauce kind of looked like diarrhea. During lunch, Ellen stated that she wasn't pleased with her previous meatball experience. Interestingly enough, as soon as I was finished eating, she eyed my leftover meatball and went in for the kill. She asked us not to look at her while she ate it. So we didn't.

Overall rating: 1 star