Finally, A Soup I Don't Love

I've started going to Hale and Hearty's Soup for lunch. While I've been on a recent packing my own lunch kick, some soup and a sandwich are a nice dalliance from the PB & J that I usually make.

Every time I go to Hale and Hearty's I try a new soup. And I don't sample first, oh no, Dear Reader--it's the only degree of gambling I'm really willing to participate in. Usually I love the soups, and am welcomed to a new taste sensation when I get back to my desk.

But today, a soup I thought would be good, Coconut Chicken, was just OK. I didn't hate it, mind you, it just didn't rock my world. To be honest, it was a little bland. I had high hopes for the soup, however, because

{I use to work at this cafe in Bellingham, WA that made an amazing Thai Ginger Chicken soup. My old roommate, David, brought me a big yogurt container of it one day after work and it was one of the best gifts I have ever received.}

So, you know, I probably won't get it again. I have other soups to try, and I don't have the time to spend on soups that don't change my life.