“Here you go, one special,” the waiter said.
The meal was served in a bowl, filled with fries, cheese curds, gravy, barbecue sauce, and crispy chicken. While she had heard of such dishes she had yet to experience the local delicacy. Clara looked up at the waiter and smiled.
“It looks lovely,” Clara lied.
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