Missy grinned. “Whatever you say, Sieve Boy.”
“Mom,” Sheldon said, “the school is serving a product that contains up to 150 times more calcium than a normal nugget — because it’s mostly bone fragments. Missy could crack a tooth.”
Mr. Givens, the cafeteria manager, stormed over. “Cooper, sit down. It’s USDA-approved protein.”
“You know,” Missy said, “for a weirdo who doesn’t like food touching, you helped a lot of kids.”
Mary sighed. “Sheldon, not everything needs a presentation.”
Missy grinned. “Whatever you say, Sieve Boy.”
“Mom,” Sheldon said, “the school is serving a product that contains up to 150 times more calcium than a normal nugget — because it’s mostly bone fragments. Missy could crack a tooth.”
Mr. Givens, the cafeteria manager, stormed over. “Cooper, sit down. It’s USDA-approved protein.”
“You know,” Missy said, “for a weirdo who doesn’t like food touching, you helped a lot of kids.”
Mary sighed. “Sheldon, not everything needs a presentation.”