All the pickles

We ate all the pickles and all the scones and the bacon. We ate all of the fudge and the cookies. We kept going.

We drank all the pop and the wine and we ate some more cookies.

All that is left is the brine from the pickles and the bacon grease. Leftovers made way for new courses and we ate those too.

We ate more than enough and we are now looking for more.