The craving

you all know the crazy craving you get, where nothing can quite fill the feedbag void, where nothing tastes as good as you know the ultimate find will taste and you'll go to no length to find said craving filler, which includes plowing through the kitchen like a starving bear? i had that craving tonight and it was filled by an old, freezer-burned knish that was shoved in the back of the freezer, under popsicles, meats, more popsicles, and freezer-burned chicken. the precious little knish was exactly what I was craving, and it only took a tuna sandwich, veggie chips, mac and cheese, fish sticks, and a south beach protein bar to figure it out. gross. this wouldn't happen if i lived at a 24hr super wal-mart.