The Food DesertChapter 12
Enough was enough. The next day I was standing outside the restaurant when it opened. I was made instantly, but when a guy in a waiter suit came by and suggested I leave, as there was a private party in progress, I asked him to tell Mr. G the Grocery Man was there, and would like a few minutes of his time. I was sweating bullets when the man came out and motioned me over to a table. “You are full of surprises, Mr. Moore. The last thing I ever expected was for you to walk in the door...