I enjoyed the Sneering Condescension with the Side of Elitism.
My “companions” Pasta ala Supercilous was perfectly al dente, though the Red Sauce of Disdain could have used just a bit more spice.
My cold smug of Contempt Pale-Ale was brought to the table quickly, still retaining it’s wonderful frosting…. it also comes in a light version if you’re watching your diet.
For dessert, the three scoops of Metropolitian Derision was magnificent. Topping the dessert with Crumbled Taunts was a pleasant surprise, and very creative presentation.