Well! Fine! You don't have to get so snippy about it!
I'll send it right over. I hope you appreciate all I had to go through to have it just waiting for you. Yes, that's right...I'm going to tell you the whole story.
Well, I knew you would want a post-Labor Day sammich. Unfortunately, right in the middle of our Labor Day BBQ, there was a torrential downpour. I had a giant, bacon topped burger on the grill, just for you. As luck would have it, the grill doesn't have a top...so when the rain started come down hard, it splashed up a lot of ash onto your burger.
I was so dismayed at the horror of it all, that I lunged forward to rescue said burger, but unfortunately slipped a bit, and the burger landed in a pile of ....pile of... well, let's just say "a pile of sand".
Still, I would not be deterred from saving your burger. Just about that time, a dog ran up and began sniffing around it, licked it once or twice, then grabbed it between his teeth.
Oh, my...you should have seen me wrestle that canine for your burger. (Ever notice that some dogs drool A LOT?) Anyway, I emerged triumphant. I have your burger, here -- ready for you. Don't worry, I brushed it off with a paper towel.
Would you like pickles with it?