What is with this book? Could they not afford two chairs for the photo shoot or something? Here, again, we find the wife sitting at her husband’s feet, eating off the floor. Not only is she forced to saw away at the world’s roundest, reddest cheese, but in between crouching on the floor and serving Himself crackers, she is scurrying back to the kitchen to actually cook his dinner.
Yep. Just like going out for dinner. Exactly.
From How To Make 46 Drinks At Home, approx. 1965