"Well, don't knock Jurassic Park 'til you've seen enough to make an informed decision" he said irritably after she had slammed his baby.
Swinging open the door to the diner he let her go in first and sat down in a booth by the window. The seats were frayed and the table way wobbly, but there was always a great mix of people, meaning weirdos.
"I'll get him to leave you a goddamn voicemail if it's that important" he joked, stuffing a couple of paper napkins under the wobbly table leg.
"I wonderif we'll get the waitress with the wooden leg" he thought out loud, twisting around to make sure someone had seen them come in.
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