Dammit, John, there's your sister and her husband at the door! It's nine PM, and I don't even know if I have anything to serve them. You know how critical she is. Well, she is, and you know it, and I don't know why you stick up for her. Yes, I'll find something tio feed them. But they're not getting the good mushrooms. They're getting the ones from the dented can that's bulging on top. You just stick to the eggs.