The Mann was indeed miraculous. When you ate the Mann, it tasted like anything you wanted it to! If you had a craving for a nice, juicy piece of barbecued steak – poof! It tasted and even smelled just like steak! If your friend wanted some delicious ice cream, there it was…sweet and scrumptious, in any flavor he wished!
And how about some mouthwatering knishes, kugel, kreplach, knaidlach, or kishke? (By the way, why does Jewish food start with the letter k? That’s a good kasha – kwestion!)