breakfast folks
Yes, we sneaked out of town early last weekend and took a slow drive to the boonies for breakfast. The restaurant was packed like sardines as we’d expected. We waited a full half-hour, maybe more, to finally grab a table.
You know how standing beside a table waiting for its occupants to leave only inspires them to sit around even longer to engage in idle chit-chat even when they so obviously had finished their meal.
That’s what I really love about the unselfish nature of some people, their dire pleasure in wasting other people’s time, and their total lack of consideration for others. That said, the dimsum was the best though service was understandably slow.
By the time we were almost done, a man had parked himself beside our table, glaring at us with a seriously authoritative “get lost” look while his son, aged about 8, had hijacked one of our chairs and invited himself to our breakfast.
What a string of pleasant folks to run into on a Sunday morning 
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