If this belongs anywhere it might be here. A optomitrist (eye guy) who made my glasses in Montana went to dinner with us. Nice steak house, 3 piece eatin' irons, cloth napkin, cocktails. I think he got a head start on the latter and when we arrived he was seated. Deeply seated in fact. Our dinners were ordered, steak, baked potato, vegie.
I noticed the he seemed to enjoy his foil-wrapped tater with above average glee. By this I mean, he was eating the foil along with the potato. I vocalized my observation and was rebuffed as being old fashioned and out of things. He did consume all of his stake as well as his foil potatoes. In later mentions of this he always swore hif full intention to dine as he had. Otherwise, he seemed plumb normal.