Lunch Time
Baker woke up with his dog hopping on his bed, the sun was shining on his face, and it was lunchtime already. He got ready, began to pour a cup of coffee on himself, and thought about where he might go to have a nice brunch. Decided, he jumped in his car and began heading for a restaurant on the outskirts of town that he hadn’t previously been to. That was a choice he was going to dread afterward.
Lunch Time
Joining The Line
They began to look at him with absolute contempt. It’s been a long time since Baker had been confronted with some utter disregard. His chosen profession normally managed to keep him from being mistreated, but no one here knew who he really was. Baker walked in and decided to join the restaurant line. His hunger began to grow as he looked at the menu on the wall, just like the time he was waiting in line.
Joining The Line