I had some errands to run at lunch during a training on Tuesday and ran out of time to grab food. My only option was a vending machine, where the obvious choice was Snickers. Not only arguably the most filling of vending machine fare but the very wrapper announced its aptness for the task. A sponsor of Feeding America, the Snickers wrapper read BAR HUNGER.
Amen to that.
(Feeding America was formerly known as Second Harvest Foodbanks. My VISTA stipend is through the state arm of that organization, the Ohio Association of Second Harvest Foodbanks.)
That training, by the way, nearly fell through the cracks, as it was supposed to start at 9:30 am, but I got a call at work at 9:45 saying there was a full class sitting in the lab but no trainer there. Ah!
Luckily the building was just around the corner from where I work and I was able to grab my training stuff, run over there and get started. Everyone was very gracious and we still finished on time, thanks to me cruelly depriving them of one scheduled break. But all's well that ends well. I think everyone left happy and learned.
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