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