So you meet them, grab a table and discuss your days and convention hijinks, et al. Then you make good on
your claim to consume the things above and dinner’s over.
On your way out, you notice they’re doing takeout as well, and you remember how difficult the choice
between that roll and the clams casino mac and cheese was. And then, damn it, you didn’t even seethe bouillabaisse
dumplings the first time around.