There are days when everything seems to conspire against you. The world pins its ears back and takes a jab at you. A car parks so close to yours you can’t get in. The person at the pharmacy in front of you apparently is in no hurry whatsoever and you have somewhere you need to be. The sun just doesn’t shine. The phone rings with bad news.
And then you’re driving home and there you see it. The Lobsta Truck. And you know. A lobster roll will bring sweet happiness.