Jul 08, 2006 13:45
I'm gonna change up th'menu for the summer season, but I need some "food for thought," as th'sayin' goes. I know where Mister Juan gets ahold o'the herbs he chews, and they do have a sort of relaxin' effect on the body. If I could get ahold of some of it, I could mix it in th'food, make up some burgers to counteract the angst 'round here. Kind o'like tranquilizers, only not as messy.
I'm gonna need some fresh fruits an' vegetables, an' I got a shipment from the trade shop...Mister Scott messed up my order, so now I have five times th'amount o'mayonnaise that I needed. What am I gonna do with it all? Maybe I'll sponsor another barbecue like Mister Jowy an' Mister Klaus did last year then again, that was a disaster. I'll have t'find some way to fit it all in the storage room because I can't send it back.
An' it looks like Mister Akaghi's found sumthin' more engagin' than ladybugs to be distracted by. Heh heh. 'Surprised Ma'am Kate hasn't noticed, or maybe she has. Anyhoo, I'll ask around an' see if any of my employees know good recipes that use a lotta mayo. An' has anyone seen Pahn? He hasn't stopped by th'café for food as often. I hope he's not eating somewhere else off in the mountains training or anythin' stupid. Then again, Ma'am Ronnie keeps a good eye on 'im.