Clark paused for a moment, considering how he might explain that concept before deciding that it might just be best to show him.

"I'll show you what I mean after dinner. Suffice to say, while it doesn't replicate the experience of a performance, but it's pretty close."

He peered inside to see his mother setting out the second of two perfectly cooked roasts. The vegetable dishes, all of them bright and enticing looking, were clustered around the two meat dishes and wafting delicious scents. Clark looked towards the table with obvious enjoyment at just the smell.