Kurt’s Reviews > If Death Ever Slept > Status Update

He always enjoyed his food, whether in spite of circumstances or in harmony with them. After 10,000 meals with him, I knew all the shades. The way he spread pâté on a cracker. The way he picked up his knife to slice the filet of beef in aspic. The way he used his fork on the salad; the way he made his choice from the cheese platter. No doubt about it, he had something or someone by the tail, or the tail was in sight.