I should have just run away when I saw my food get plated from under the heat lamps and tossed into the microwave… but that would’ve been way too smart of me. Instead, I paid my € 15(seriously?!) and sat myself down to enjoy* my quick grab-and-go repast. To put it somewhat-short and semi-sweet, the pesto pasta was tough, dry, and rubbery; the chicken was nominally less dry, and the rapidly-cooling cheese became a gummy mess; at least the cherry tomatoes tasted like tomato. It’s a sad, sad situation when your bottled water is the most satisfying part of the meal. —- * [insert sarcastic tone here]