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?