Bob was feeling rather peckish. His stomach was growling, his belly was grumbling, and his face was contorted in a mixture of hunger and desperation. So, he did what any self-respecting human would do in this situation:
He went to the nearest salad bar.
The salad bar was a veritable feast for the senses. The aroma of fresh greens and herbs wafted through the air, making Bob's stomach twist with anticipation.
Bob approached the counter, his eyes scanning the menu with an almost feverish intensity.
Bob Orders Something Bob Eats Something