Back in the 90's, M.F.K. Fisher purchased a bed from us for her tiny, vineyard cottage in Sonoma County. Our 20ish son & a helper delivered it. When it was in place, Mary Frances invited the fellows to stay for dinner. Not knowing of her culinary expertise with "sacred chow" & the priceless gift of presence being offered, they politely refused opting instead to stop at McDonalds on the way home. Ay,yi,yi,yi,yi!