Manna from Heaven!
I hadn’t yet eaten and was daydreaming of what I’d choose if I won the lottery. I could have lunch anywhere then, fly to Hawaii just for lunch.
I didn’t even break stride but did glance up; seagulls overhead antagonizing each other in mid-flight and laughed at the thought, manna from heaven… or a dark and menacing omen?
1/2 a baked chicken landed on the sidewalk, 2 feet from me.