They must have hired the guy who used to run my High School cafeteria.
You’d be surprised at how often stuff like this happens at most any eating establishment. What those tv cooking shows and see how often the cook’s sweat drips into the dish and how many times they scratch their butts or touch their hair. No thanks, I’ll eat a home. Tonight’s homecooked menu is pork chops, potatoes, a salad from the backyard garden and something with fresh peaches for dessert.