Thanks to Shirley's advertising, Calvin had been 'informed' about the Pie Hole by his 'good friend,' Nivlac. Now there was a little six-year-old boy sitting alone and unsupervised at a table with his nose barely poking above the tabletop. He was looking at the menu with wide and hungry eyes.

"I didn't know there were this many kinds of pie." He was already thinking of ways to order them all.