It’s
2 in the morning and my friend and I decide we could go for some pie and hot
chocolate at Village Inn. We tend to always do this all the time actually. When
we get there I notice that there’s a few people there. I find this strange
because it’s 2 in the morning. I also find it strange that we’re the youngest
people there.
Our
hostess leads us to our booth to be seated and she’s rather rude about it. This
was annoying. Our waitress is a cute blonde girl with braces, probably in High
School. She takes our order and of course we decide on two different slices of
pie we’ll both like. Our waitress brings out our hot chocolates and then
informs us that out pie will be out shortly.
Our
pie takes a while so we sit and chat in the meantime. Only about the latest
gossip of course. There’s a couple sitting near us and they’re ridiculously
loud. I’m assuming that they’re drunk because they’re slurring their words. I
laugh to myself because it’s entertaining to see adults drunk and not college
kids.
To
the far right is a big group of older people. There’s probably bout 10-12
people at their table. It was funny to see them there because you wonder like
what are you old people doing at Village Inn at 2 in the morning. Or why is
that older couple so drunk. It’s entertaining to see adults tell us to not
drink and then see them trashed at Village Inn at 2 in the morning.
The
drunk couple has a third wheeler and they’re having the strangest conversations
about over grown babies. Of course none of it makes sense. It’s so hard to tell
what they’re saying because their words are slurred. This is probably the
strangest thing I’ve heard/seen in a long time. Back to the old people party.
They’re
all Hispanic and I’m not too sure whether they’re drunk or not. They seem to be
having a good time regardless. By this time my friend and I are finished with
our pies. The drunk couple and their third wheel are done and leave a generous
tip for their waitress. We pay at the front and walk out and the cold hugs us.
Stumbling in is yet another drunk old guy. Strangely enough it was funny to
witness the old drunks and wonder how and why they were there.
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