“I can’t believe this food is legal.”
They sat in the corner booth, faces covered by hats and high collars to minimize security risks. Despite the garb, Penny’s smile was unmistakable. “I can’t believe this food is legal.”
“Dad hardly ever let us get it. He always insisted he could cook something better.” Her voice dropped in pitch and she waved a mocking finger. “‘ Do you think the people on Home Chef Challenge eat this stuff?’”
“Home Chef Challenge?”
“A TV show I wanted to try out for.” The gentle mocking led to laughter around the table, an impossible moment in time that couldn’t be captured again except in memories. “And it’s true. I doubt Home Chef Challenge contestants eat this. It’s terrible for you.”
“It feels so bad for you, but it’s so good. The MOME exhibit doesn’t even come close.”
