This took me awhile to figure out. But when I did I went straight for my bathroom mirror and kissed my reflection.
I would take:
J sometimes referred to in some circles as G
( old , tough and probably gristly but it’s soaked in wine so I’m sure it’s good for broth making )
( definitely good for roasting )
( a little of this goes a long way )
( Oh, why not)
and of course
( no taste at all- for garnish only )
So is this me being clever?
Do I intend to take as many food stuffs with those letters with me to the nowhere place that I’m going to be sent to?
All I can say is, I’m well schooled in human anatomy, corpses hold no fear for me I’m one hell of a cook and I’ll eat like a queen till help arrives.
Help for me.
For them it would be too late.