Hmmm...I always thought that was what Daisy Duck wanted from Donald and Daffy...
Well, watching all this from my vantage point as a fly on the (restaurant) wall, it seems like only a matter of time before there's a mutiny against Nova Terrorism and the Chorizo Nazi, arugula salad and the Prick'd Fix'd Menu - and the battle cry is sounded:
Or to Pizza Hut.
Or to McDonalds.
Or back to Harold's.
Or to the nearest bar.
Signor V.
"For me, there's only my wife..."
"Sure I cook with wine - sometimes I even add it to the food!"
"When life itself seems lunatic, who knows where madness lies?"
"It was a grass harp... And we listened."
"Do any human beings ever realize life while they live it? Every, every minute?"