Once I was done eating we went off , I told my mom I was going to taco bell ,good trick. Our first destination was New Jersey, 50 people dropped there meals there.
"This is gonna take a while." I said looking at Man Of Meals.
"At least we are helping the people of our country." he said standing and showing me the map of our country. Once we got to the 35th person she was annoying we couldn't even understand a word she was saying cause she was Mexican.
"I don't speak your language." I said while stuffing her meal in her jelly rolls and then walking away. I thought it was an awkward moment .
After the fifty people were done he said "Its time to go home because there is another chosen one to do another fifty and that's how it will go forever." I was a little sad that it was time to part ways.
So when he took me home I said "HEY! Maybe sometime we could have a meal."
"How about now."he said while pulling out Chinese food from his is bag"I'll get the person who ordered this another meal."
Once we were done eating we said goodbye and that was the last time I ever saw Man Of Meals at the age of 13 and now I'm 37 waiting for him to pick me again.
Maybe this isn't the end.
Maybe it's just begun.
My journey with The Man Of Meals.
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Man Of Meals
FantasiThis is no ordinary story. This is no normal adventure. It probably is but I'm gonna say it isn't. But this is the story of The Man Of Meals and how you can become a Man or Woman Of Meals.
