Lonley Little Boy
You go to lunch and stand in the line. Then you wonder I bet I could get them all yelling if I cut to the front of the line and demand prime rib. So just to try it you run through the dinning hall to the old cooks and demanded that steak. The old cook gives you a sore look and usurers you on with out anything. You don't even get there pig slop gruel. What do you do?