Well, usual when I eat breakfast with my wife. Not my usual when I write my blogs.
That spot is reserved for Panera Bread.
Seeing the same faces is comforting, no matter where those faces may be.
I guess the theme song to Cheers was right.
I really do want to go where everybody knows my name.
Another benefit to hanging out in places like this: I get to hear old timers say stuff my dad used to say. For example, the guy leaving just now said his good byes and, over his shoulder on his way out the door, said, “I’m off like a herd of turtles.” Continue reading