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Imagination Can Bring Out Great Ideas

     For my sister's twenty-first birthday, me, my family, and some of my sister's friends took a long road trip to the Tropicana Hotel in the boardwalk infested Atlantic City. The first night we just relaxed , getting sleep before a busy and tiring Saturday tomorrow. We didn't do much because would you want to go to the boardwalk at night just after driving in a clustered car? I know I wouldn't.

     When we all woke up without my mom and others because they were at Borgata, my dad, my brothers, my brother's friend, and myself went to a restaurant in the hotel where I created one of the best combination: scrambled egg with a dropping of some syrup used for those buttermilk pancakes they were giving out. It was a buffet so I did that mixture most of the time. Egg with syrup can be the next Batman and Robin or the new Starsky and Hutch. If I didn't think of this I would still be eating scrambled egg with ketchup (still, it is a great combination.)

     If I were to describe the mouth-watering and delicious food, I would say it was a present from the Gods above giving me a signal to share this with people which is what I am doing now. If you taste it (when you taste it,) a parade for me is not necessary just because I made you eat the most happiness-bringing food.

Imagination Can Bring Out Great Ideas

     It was just an ordinary summer break day. Temperature bursting out of thermometers. Sunnier and brighter than how I am. Me and my brother would play outside but we didn't want to go to the hospital for blindness because of the sun, so we just stayed inside. Bored out of our minds, we cracked open our Nutella, the hazelnut chocolate spread that fills your mouth with an unbelievable taste, to eat with toast. Lying on our kitchen table, was a salty and delicious pretzel jar. Why not? I took the pretzels off the table, to dip in a savory taste of Nutella. Here I go. Salt mixed with chocolate; You don't hear that everyday.

     I led my hand to my hungry mouth, chomping on unhealthy salt combined with a chocolate sensation. To tell you the truth, it was amazingly irresistible nutrient that made my day. It tastes like a unicorn took you on a journey to an ice cream cone, where you were eaten in a happy and fun way. It's that good. The snack we can be happy with, finally came upon us: hazelnut chocolate covered on a salty treat.

Try Something New

     For a change, my sister brought these squares filled with food to me from a restaurant. I later found out they are called "samosas" (I think that is how you spell it.) Samosas are an Indian tradition food eaten for special occasions or just for pleasure. I never tried them, but they didn't have the greatest smell, so I said I'll pass, but as consistent she is, I ended up trying. My feeling towards it majorly differed from making me dislike it, to me despising it.

      No offense if you like it, but it tasted like a bad feeling found its way to be swallowed where it probably infected my intestines, making it dis function and clogging the digestive system going on in my deceased stomach. I hated samosas, but I don't know why my sister does. Samosas are not my favorite food, not by a long shot. Never again, will I insert those pain makers into my bloodstream.