"The rubber band on a field trip to Cleveland"

I looked at the painting in my hands. I never imagined that someone could get such a mental image out of it. He sure made good on his promise, he could tell what was going on with a painting if he looked at it.

He even figured out that there was corned beef in the basement, fresh from Manhattan. I always thought it was from Brooklyn, but hell, Manhattan's a little closer. It'll be fresher.