"Oh! Have you read any comics? Wonder if the store has any trades. That's five or six issues put into one larger book. They're usually cheaper, but I never did like waitin' for them to get together, usually took about a year or so to get them. Sometimes they didn't even get put all together, so that was a lil aggravatin'. But, you could read some comics. You could start with Archie. And Daffy Duck, and Mickey Mouse." Yes, Fred probably would have had a hard time in his future, or maybe she wouldn't. One never knew what one would do to survive.
The smile on her face fell quickly as she heard that the future lacked the essentials as far as she was concerned. She sighed softly and shook her head, "But, have you had any of them since you've been here? Tacos are amazin', and you gotta try pancakes or waffles or both. Then there's also ice cream, and candied apples, and big ole Thanksgivin' dinners, even though some people think Thanksgivin' is a bad thing. And, in a way it is, seein' as it as based on exploitation, sorta. But, yeah, you get to try everthin'." Her eyes went wide; yes, he could try it all now.
"Cookbooks, are there any cookbooks? Not that I've really given cookin' a try, but still." Finally something hit her. "Oh, I'm prolly keepin' you from doin' your job."