In the evening her husband returned from a week-long conference. He was escorted into the dining room.
“What do you think?” a beaming Gwendolyn asked. “These are healthy versions of your favourite jelly desserts. Strawberry purée and gelatin. No artificial flavouring or petroleum-based dyes that are used in commercial products.”
“Ah, gee... thank you, sweetheart,” Gerald gushed. “But food is not the only way to a man’s heart.”
He whisked his wife to their bedroom. The door shut on the buffet.