i automatically think of 'the last supper'.

and wonder what i would choose to eat if this really was my last supper.

these are important thoughts, but i am willing to share them with the world.

scrambled egg and smoked salmon, is a possibility.
scallops and black pudding ... maybe.

but, knowing my luck, it would be the sort of buffet you get at conferences...
stupid little pastry parcels full of flavoured goo, and chicken legs (when did you ever see a chicken leg looking like that?), and grated cheese sandwiches constructed to collapse the minute you lift one off the platter.

and for you?