We had dinner, by Imogen's request, at The Dish And The Runaway Spoon. She eagerly placed her order.
Server: So, how's your mac n' cheese, hon?
Imogen: Actually, it's kind of gross.
The server scored huge points for immediately assessing and understanding the situation. She offered Imogen a grilled cheese sandwich.
Server: We've got three Aspies in my family. I totally get it. :)