Oh, yeah? Where ya from?”

The door jingles and swings wide, revealing a middle-aged, yawning couple. I greet, “Hey, guys. How we doin’?” It’s ten minutes ’til 5 and the foot traffic coming in and out of Infusco is dwindling. 1 hour ’til close (and, heck, probably about 5 hours ’til bed time for most). Nonetheless, this couple wanted aContinue reading “Oh, yeah? Where ya from?””