Food?

Man was on the way to the market to look for food. He was sort of hungry. Not exactly hungry but kinda, caused its like... oh, its 1pm.. time for lunch... He looked and looked, wondering what was good. Then come across this spring chicken that look marvelous. Fried to the right level of crisp. Looked tender and delicious enough to make man's mouth watered. But he missed to eat the chicken. The last piece was taken up by someone else who just arrived teeny weeny bit earlier.

Man went to look for other food then. What to do, you don't expect man to go hungry because of missing the spring chicken, do you? Then he come across a special meat. He believed that to be horse meat! Wow, kooool! Horse meat, never tried before was what flash across man's mind! Heard that Mongolian drink horse milk and they definitely taste better milk from the cow, or mother (then again, that taste was so many donkey years ago, when police was still wearing shorts running around). The queue to the horse meat was long, and seems like the person taking the order wasn't exactly too friendly. Did I ever mention that man hate queue? Man rather go for simplier food than to queued a long queue to try the said-to-be-excellent food. In fact man gave up on the queue after a while, since the queue dun look to be moving much.

So time to look for new food again. Up and down, left and right, forward and backward and wala... there's a store selling exotic snake meat. Wow! Look interesting again. Snake meat !! Heard its good too, then again think its the guts and the blood that was good for one's body. Not too entirely sure of the meat though. Whatever it was, no harm trying. Again there was a blardie queue. What was wrong with man. Always ended up on some queue, and man h-a-t-e-d queues. He queued, he tried, he waited and the queue wasn't exactly moving again. In fact, seems like seller was all the more unwilling to even sell it to man, even wanting to chase man away. Hey, what's up with that?

Man walked away thinking, why was it so difficult just to fill the belly. He looked back at the spring chicken store, and seems like stocks were in and not too sure if the queue was going to reform around it. The horse meat store don't appeared to have a queue either though. Yet. Man stood there and wondered, should he walked off and try them out again? Or should he walk to some other stores searching for food again.

And then he walked... and walked... walked...