I’ve thought hundreds of times about the menu for my last meal. I’ve even narrowed it down to a top ten. Ask me about it, and I’ll tell you.
And, no, I don’t anticipate doing time or being on death row where this could be an issue, so no worries.
But I digress.
Someone recently posted a picture on Facebook of the menu for the last day the Titanic spent above water. Attracting my curiosity was one item, “Chicken a la Maryland.” Not sure about that, I looked it up. It is a pan fried version of Southern fried chicken with cream gravy.
Count me in.
As good as that sounds, I’m guessing the folks on that voyage would’ve traded Chicken a la Maryland for a can of Vienna Sausages if it meant avoiding that iceberg.
One day, we will have our last meal. Then what?
Folks, it is worth thinking about.