Dinner In The Sky...I Ask: Why?

As a creative professional, nonsensical ideas are never far at hand. Difference is I don’t pursue them all. I'm sorry...this is stupid.

Notes: What to do with the pack of stray dogs looking for table scraps? Real steak knives or plastic? And what’s with the menu? Looks like little cheese blocks with parsley on top. If I’m gonna get crain hoisted that high and forced to wear a funny chef hat, we better be talkin' surf and turf.