...my last meal would be:
Salmon Patties (made by Mother Dearest)
mac n'cheese* (the fluorescent yellow kind from a box)
and fresh delicious bread. White. From frozen bread dough, best beloved.
Though I'm kind of a food snob, my choices are oddly pre-packaged and predictably comforting.
And for dessert? Um, um Chocolate. Covered. Strawberries.
How bout you? Give me your death row meal, pronto.
*I originally typed "man n'cheese." Freudian slip?