Chapter 2“Hey dweeb,” Gwen said as she carried her food to the table in the rustbucket and set her bowls down, “take your feet off the table. Do you have any idea how gross that is? ”“How can you say I’m gross when you eat something like that? ” Ben asked as he took his stockinged feet off the table without taking his eyes off his handheld video game, he put his shoulder against the wall as grandpa Max took the off ramp just a little to fast. “I mean, who eats sauerkraut and strawberry ice cream? ”“It’s not like I had much choice,” Gwen said as she took a spoonful of sauerkraut and held it in front of her mouth as she spoke. “After you raided the fridge this morning this was all we had left. ”“At least I left something for you,” Ben said, “so why are you complaining? ”“Actually I’m not,” Gwen said, putting her spoon down and leaning close enough to Ben so he could hear what she was saying as she lowered her voice. “When I opened the fridge I realized that sauerkraut and strawberry ice cream was exactly what I was craving. ”“So you’re not complaining then,” Ben said. “That’s fine with me. …to be continued!