EOC Week 7: The Pitch Final Project

I remember as if it was just yesterday, this is a journey that I will never forget. I was stranded, trying to find my way. Not knowing where to go, or where I am at, the only thing, I had to help me find my way out was a rich smell coming from the north ways. Having to go through rivers and land just to get closer and closer to what I was hoping would be my ticket out. The more I was moving north the more distinct the smell was getting, the more I was trying to figure what it was, the harder it was for me to stop. All I remember is this smell that was making me thirsty, and hungry, its rich, salty, drool-like senses were making the happiest person ever.  And when I finally figured out that the smell I smelled was a sausage, and wouldn’t you know it, all I had to go was go up on more hills to find out that it wasn’t just an sausage, it was a German sausage named, “Braunschweigher.” I grabbed myself a piece of this sausage with loaf bread and took it on the go to my next place of adventure. I remember thinking to myself that this sausage flavors and thin slices of bread, with a chip like crunch to it will make it an impeccable taste for adults to have with a beer.