Sunday is Funday question: bon appetite...
Your chef is to the right of your armchair, your butler to your left.
While you are are having a foot rub, you may order whatever you wish:
What chef did you imagine and what shall he whip up for vous?
While you wait – why not snack and have a drink?
What did you ask the butler to fetch you?
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh… if only, eh?