The day my sausage wasn't battered

It was a good today, except for a disappointing end. I managed to get out of work today to run an errand to the place I used to work. Great to see my old work pals and to catch up. On the way home I saw a Kestral ( I think ) on a fence just watching the cars go by. Couldn't stop cos I had to go to a parents evening, oh, and it was the motorway. It was off to the chippy after parents evening cos it was late and I didn't fancy cooking. The sausage in batter looked so good and crispy, I wanted one. Only to find when I got home it was naked. What a disappointing end to a good day. Still scoffed it though.