BanquetSo I’m roaming around my kitchen this morning getting coffee and what not. Suddenly I am overcome by the smells of delicious aromas wafting this way and that. “I’m ready to eat” says my stomach. “Me too” I says while opening the oven door to see what I had been cooking in there. Hmm? Nothing in there. Is it toast? Is it ready? No, nothing goin on in there either. Open the microwave to discover a cold cup of tea but no banquet. Guess I better take out the trash…