A beautiful song that sadly seems out of step with a large portions of the country:
I don’t think that I’d like cold hamburgers in cold & soggy buns that have been in a back-pack for several hours.
But where is the Princess?
Could this be a case of “Switch and Bait”?
Lucy ran for a shoe? Lucy never, ever runs. Especially for a baseball. She usually just stands there.
“Hooray for the Red, White, and Blue!”
Maybe the food needs more texture to it?
Is the Wiz, Gone with the Wind?
As Snagglepuss would say, “Exit stage left”. While looking for Augie Doggie and Doggie Daddy.