XXVII
“Ben!” you shout. “Honey, nuts, onions, and mushrooms!”
There is a long silence at first. A sudden scream follows, and Ben walks out of
the room with a grin.
“Thanks,” he replied.
“Let’s get out of here,” you suggest.
“But I want to check out some other stuff
here!” Ben whined annoyingly.
“Forget it,” you order. “I’ve had enough for one day.”