Picture it: I'm at the market and receive a text from a pal regarding the whereabouts of the DC lobster roll truck. It's down the street, and do I want to meet her for a quick lunch. OMG, yes please. I arrived first and immediately befriended a fantastically jolly man who, as it turned out, loves food as much as I do. After we ordered, he said "sounds like you eat like a fat man." People, I was delighted. A high compliment. This was a darn good lunch and a fun, spontaneous time.