Kurt was amazed by the different sorts of weather this week. Snow, summery days, rain. Now spaghetti and meatballs? He wasn't exactly sure what had caused all this to happen, he was just going to blame the Dome for causing more shenanigans. That always seemed like a good place to start, blaming the Dome.
Today was one day that his teleporting came in useful. He teleported from place to place, dodging the random meatballs that came down from the sky. He had even teleported next to a man with a bowl of food. Obviously food that had come from the sky. Or, at least, he assumed.
"Is it any good?" he asked, as he teleported beside the man.