It was a rather warm morning for being so early, so early in
fact that I’m not usually one to see such an early part of the day. Looking up
in the clear sky without a cloud in a sight and feeling nothing but the hot sun
beating down on my face made me think of the extremely hot days that have yet
to come.
As I walked into the restaurant I felt a cold gust of air
come over me as I opened the door, at first I actually thought it felt quite
refreshing, but after a minute or so sitting at my booth I began to feel cold.
After getting myself situated and placing my order I heard the woman that came
in slightly after I did that was seated directly in front of me mention that it
was cold inside, and upon her making that comment I looked up at her and
noticed that on the back of her neck she had a small tattoo of the playboy
bunny, we’ll call her Curly. Curly had a little boy (I'm assuming her son),
we’ll call him Bomber as he did have an angry birds hat with the bird that
explodes on it, he was about 3-4 years of age. Bomber had extremely long for a
male, it seemed as though it was even longer than his mother’s (curly) hair.
Bomber would not sit still and kept standing on top of the booth looking back
at me on a consistent basis, most likely the typical behavior for a child of
his age. Curly seemed extremely “picky” as she placed her order with many
rather annoying specifications. As the two finished up their meal and headed
out, more and more people began to trickle in.
With Curly and Bomber gone I could more clearly hear the
annoying sound of older country music in the background.
The sound of a foreign language caught my ear and drew my
attention to an Asian family. Tourists I assume as they were all wearing
out-of-state college t-shirts and were dresses as if they are prepared to sit in a
car for multiple hours. Two younger boys, about 5-7 years of age and an older
woman and an older man, I assuming the mother and father of the two young boys.
They were rather quiet and stayed to themselves as they patiently awaited their
order which was taking extremely long to come out. I noticed that at first one
of the young boys decided that they needed the bathroom, so the father got up
to take him. Then shortly after the father and son returned to the table the
other young boy decided that they also needed the bathroom, so the mother gets
up and takes him. I find it unusual as to how siblings seem to want or do the
exact same thing as their brothers or sisters, I’m guessing that that is just
the role of the older sibling taking on the role of being a role-model.
Overall, the family seemed average as they finally received their long-awaited
order and began to eat.
As some people leave and new customers arrive, I noticed
that all the older customers, which seem to be above the age of 40 have ordered
coffee. Also, I have noticed that the older country music has stopped playing
and has instead turned into more modern country music. The air conditioner has
again kicked-on and it is getting to be an uncomfortably cold environment.
Most of the customers that have shown up are in pairs aside
from the few families that have children, and all the pairs of customers at
tables are male and female. These male and female pairs all seem to be spouses
to one-another and engaged in what seems to be small talk as neither of them
seem to be deeply engaged in conversation.
A lesbian couple have entered and are sat at a booth. One of
them seems to have more a masculine and serious appearance as the other appears
to be more feminine. The more masculine woman (we’ll call her Sergeant) has a
haircut to that of what could be considered a male hair style. Sergeant is also
wearing baggy pants and a white collard polo shirt. What gives her her serious
look is more within the tough looking sunglasses that she has on. Sergeant,
specifically, seems to draw the most attention from people. Especially the
attention from one couple that seem to be staring. I find it oddly enough that
the lesbian couple have two boys, both about 3 years of age. They seem rather
well behaved as they both keep to themselves and interact amongst each other.
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