TUNA! TUNA! TUNA!!
“Are you ready for lunch?” asks Rissa. “Lunch Time!!” I reply “♩♫ It’s Lu-u-u-unch… TI-I-I-IIIIIME!!♬♫ “ “O… kay…” says Rissa, eyebrows dropping in resignation. “What were you planning on for lunch?” “I dunno. Grilled cheese??” “Or… tuna melts?” “TUNA?!?” This is the best idea Rissa’s ever had in her entire life. “TUNA! TUNA! TUNA!!!!” I make my…