Let’s say your downtown. It’s lunch time. You’re hungry. You want to eat a huge bowl of wonton soup and be surrounded by policeman as you do it. Why? Who know? You’re like that. And maybe you’re with someone who wants a hamburger. And another person wants corned beef hash. This is tricky. And you think to yourself, wow, how will this ever come to be?
And then you end up at Uncle John’s Cafe and your wonton/policeman/hamburger/hash dreams are realized.