"Well, we could look at the kitchen but it is pretty average" Art was shrugging and opened a door revealing the kitchen he had just called average.
There was endless stainless steel. The fridge could fit enough food to feed a family of five for a month. There was even a walk in freezer humming in the corner. The countertops spread wall to wall except for where there was a massive mixer.
"You said this was average!?" Jane was about to pick her jaw from the floor since she had dropped it as soon as they walked in.
"Well, yeah. This is where most of the food for entertaining is prepared. It's pretty average when compared to commercial kitchens." Art had cooked in Asher's kitchen and seen a normal family kitchen. Comparing the two he had come to believe that the average may be different but that was just because of what they were used for.
