To grandmother’s house Evan went.  And them Grandma did what grandmas always do; invited Evan to come see her during his time off between school and summer job.  So he did.  She took him to a nature center that had recently opened, had him get out and weed her garden, and fed him at least twice as much food as any normal human needs.  And just for good measure, gave him money.  This is pretty much what all grandmothers do I guess although mine never gave me money. 

He came home claiming that he would not eat again for at least 24 hours; possibly more.  He told his friends he had a “food baby”.