The unifying principle in the CHML my son got ex-BOS was: "if we put enough things on the tray, there's gotta be something they'll like". There was a ham and cheese sandwich, some cheese slices (Cabot cheddar in this case), some crudite (for the young Dr. Oz?) with a packet of ranch dressing, a roll, some cookies, and an applesauce as the collective starter/cheese/dessert; the main was a couple of chicken tenders with mashed potatoes and broccoli.