Chapter Twenty-Nine
"What are you talking about? How can Harriet love it and Kendall throw it up? It doesn't make any sense. They’re from the same batch made fresh today. It hasn't even been frozen yet." Aidan took the bowl in question from her. "This is his?"
"Yes, I tried it," she replied, handing him a spoon. "It's exquisite. And so is Harriet's. Every meal we served tonight has been heavenly. Everyone loves Chef's cooking, except it seems the one person we need on side."
Aidan put the spoonful in his mouth. "Just as tasty as earlier, if not better."
"The mayor was going to hire our dining room for a U3A meeting next month, he said. I've never heard of them, but they sound important, and could have brought us a lot of new customers I'm guessing. And now Kendall's going to be going a
