Over the weekend the company I work for moved it's headquarters into a
brand new building. Today, only management and the IT department reported
for work, to make sure that everything was in place and working correctly.
The IT department, where I work, and the purchasing and facilities
department decided to have a long quasi-potluck lunch. Some food was
catered by a local specialty food shop, and many of us brought in a dish we
made.
I made a large platter of chicken salad containing torn roasted chicken,
scallions, celery heart, halves of black grapes, and pecan halves roasted
in butter and lightly salted. The dressing was a homemade lemony mayo with
a touch of honey mustard, seasoned with Penzey's Herbs of Provence. The
salad was arranged on a bed of escarole and red endive.
This wasn't a particularly unusual salad, but it must have tasted pretty
good to these folks, as there wasn't a particle left. Even most of the
greens were gone.
--
Wayne Boatwright *¿*
_____________________________
Meet Mr. Bailey