All I remember eating is the shit noodles which were way too salty and the boneless chicken strips which were actually really good. I'm positive I ate all four days and I know I didn't eat the same thing twice, but I have no idea what I had on the other two days.
I have quite a few magic food window stories. Those experiences are mind-bogglingly awesome as they're unfolding. Then you think back to it the next day and realize how much of a psycho you probably came off as to the employee.