We were downtown last weekend visiting Grumpy Naked Guy and drove by a park where a soup kitchen was serving a meal. The line for food was long and in Piper world, that must mean something good.
“What’s the big line for?” she asked.
“It looks like they’re feeding people,” I said.
“Why are they feeding people?”
“Because they’re hungry,” I explained.
“I’d like a chocolate milkshake, please.”