>Conversely, I once saw an English gent utterly flummox first the
>cashier, then himself, at a Kentucky Fried Chicken in greater Boston
>by ordering a half-dozen biscuits and specifying that they were for
>dessert. Try being a brand new Heinlein fan just discovering his teen adventure yarns - I must have been about twelve at the most - wondering why those crazy Americans would put gravy on their biscuits. And then eat them. I went through most of my school years convinced everyone on your side of the Pond had a downright warped sense of taste. ;)
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