Went for breakfast. I didn’t feel especially hungry but ordered the huge “Cowboy Breakfast” from the menu. It had everything: 3 eggs, sausages, pancake & maple syrup, home made fries, baked beans and whatnot. I was scared.
Then, after I ate almost everything (except parts of the pancake), the waitress collected my plate and said:
Well, congratulations, a lot of people don’t make it through the cowboy.