And so, Gordon went on a journey. A vast and long journey. He defeated foes and lost allies. He overcame hundreds of obstacles and pushed through the toughest restraints. He was determined to find the lamb sauce. But when he came to the Temple Of Sauce, it was not there. Barbecue was present. Sweet and sour was always near. But lamb sauce.... Was it lost? Was it stolen? Nevertheless, Gordon wept for it. He feared his journey had been for nothing. But, as he was kneeling in front of the table, a light shone above him. He looked up, partly blinded by his tears. And behold, there it was. The lamb sauce. He then cried tears of joy. He reached his hand up to it and held it, being ever so careful as to not break the container which the sauce was in. "God hath blessed me.." He said as he turned towards the door of the Temple. He walked out of the Temple and exhaled happily. "Finally. My cooking career is complete."
