"He laid out his bed role and sat on it, pulling out a hunk of salted beef and two rolls from his pack. Most of the weight in there came from food. He hated to go hungry. Cold, he could stand. No extra change in clothes, he could live with. He just couldn't face an empty belly."
Ha sounds soooo much like me!! Right now I am reading The Red Dragon Codex by R.D Henham. So this guy named Mudd is going on a quest to find some silver dragon pendant, and I just started reading it. That quote made me laugh, because if I were going on one of these trips you bet i would pack tons of food. I can't bear having an empty stomach. and the only thing he thinks about is food. For example -- Ohh he just had and epic battle with this huge creature thing that was a cross between a bear and an owl. (weird I know) OK guys time to eat! HM I have walked for a few hours now. Time to eat! Going through his first town he was thinking "Where can I get me some grub??"
Speaking of which my mom is cooking something that is smelling really good. My question for this bog is. Whats for dinner mom!?
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