For Sam, it’s coconut cream pie. You’d think it was blue Jell-o, but no. She forces herself to take the blue Jell-o, because it’s healthier and a lot more figure-friendly. But when she’s in the mood to indulge, or craves comfort, or is sublimating sexual desires – it’s coconut cream pie. Sometimes a whole one.
Teal’c is deeply in love with lobster. It took him a while to try it; years in fact. He thought the creature was hideous in the extreme and could not possibly taste good. He was so very wrong. He now deeply regrets all the past opportunities that he shunned. Now he is planning a trip to Maine. If he ever gets to go, he will eat lobster at every meal.
Vala likes cheeseburgers. Home-grilled, greasy fast food, thick juicy restaurant ones. Doesn’t matter. Vala likes them all, even the flat, too well-done ones in the mess hall. She likes trying different cheeses, combinations of cheese, onions raw, onions grilled, hold the tomato. She’s had elk, kangaroo, buffalo. Ketchup, mustard, mayo. It was like When Harry Met Sally the first time Sam introduced her to Miracle Whip.
Cam gets rib cravings, and drags them all out with him to his favorite rib joint in the Springs. There’s blues on the weekend, a good selection of beer, and some damn fine coleslaw. The ribs are just short of falling off the bone, so it’s easy on the knife-and-fork crowd (Sam and Daniel), and the others can pick them up and dive in and cover their faces with sauce and love every messy second.
Daniel doesn’t get to have his favorite food much any more. He misses charred steaks still red in the center, accompanied by a big bowl of potato chips for a vegetable and washed down with crappy beer. He misses dessert, too. Especially when there was chocolate sauce involved.
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Date: 2007-08-20 03:08 pm (UTC)Teal’c is deeply in love with lobster. It took him a while to try it; years in fact. He thought the creature was hideous in the extreme and could not possibly taste good. He was so very wrong. He now deeply regrets all the past opportunities that he shunned. Now he is planning a trip to Maine. If he ever gets to go, he will eat lobster at every meal.
Vala likes cheeseburgers. Home-grilled, greasy fast food, thick juicy restaurant ones. Doesn’t matter. Vala likes them all, even the flat, too well-done ones in the mess hall. She likes trying different cheeses, combinations of cheese, onions raw, onions grilled, hold the tomato. She’s had elk, kangaroo, buffalo. Ketchup, mustard, mayo. It was like When Harry Met Sally the first time Sam introduced her to Miracle Whip.
Cam gets rib cravings, and drags them all out with him to his favorite rib joint in the Springs. There’s blues on the weekend, a good selection of beer, and some damn fine coleslaw. The ribs are just short of falling off the bone, so it’s easy on the knife-and-fork crowd (Sam and Daniel), and the others can pick them up and dive in and cover their faces with sauce and love every messy second.
Daniel doesn’t get to have his favorite food much any more. He misses charred steaks still red in the center, accompanied by a big bowl of potato chips for a vegetable and washed down with crappy beer. He misses dessert, too. Especially when there was chocolate sauce involved.