JUST AFTER THE END OF THE TRIP, HE RETURNED TO HIS HOME AND IMMEDIATELY RECEIVED A ROUND OF DINNER FROM HIS LITTLE PARTNER. AND THEN HE GOT INTO ALL KINDS OF FOOD, ALL KINDS OF FOOD, ALL KINDS OF DRINKS. BUT THE CABARET ISN'T JUST EATING, AT LEAST WE'RE GOING TO HAVE TO MAKE A NICE MEAL. [WELCOME TO EXCHANGE FOODS AND SEARCH FOR MICRO-INTELLIGENCE PUBLIC: "THE FUN ROOM" OR ADD "EJM2467"] THE YOUNG PARTNER CALLED FOR A DRY FRIED RIDGE, SAID HE WAS HERE TO STEAL A TEACHER'S EDUCATION, AND THAT HE WOULD BUY A MEAL FOR HIS FRIENDS AND SUPPORT THE SHOW. IN ADDITION TO LEARNING HOW TO TREAT A FRIEND AS A SMALL DISH, IT SEEMS TO BE BETTER THAN A BIG MEAL, BUT THE KIND OF CASUALITY THAT COMES OUT OF THE LETTERS ALWAYS GIVES YOU A SMALL DRINK. A FRIEND SAID, "DRY-FRIED RIDGES ARE THE SALVATION OF WHITE IN THE KITCHEN. THEY'RE DELICIOUS. EVERYTHING, EVERYTHING, EVERYTHING, EVERYTHING, EVERYTHING, EVERYTHING, NOTHING. DON'T SAY A WORD. THE POINT IS FOOD
