First get the picture here...….I'm on a nowhere trip on my GoldWing, far south, long hair. I pull into a Waffle House, there's an ugly, skinny girl with a Kroger's uniform staring at me while I'm warming up with my coffee. The girl comes over to me and asks me if I have a quarter for two dimes and a nickel. I give her the quarter and she goes over to the jukebox and plays Bob Seger's Turn The Page... feel the eyes upon you, shaking off the cold, man or a woman, always seem outnumbered, don't dare make a stand..She sits down and continues to stare at me without a smile or even a smirk, kind of frowning in disgust. I ask her if she likes Bob Seger, no answer. I tell her that Bob is my neighbor, no answer. Before I left the restaurant I realized that she didn't need my quarter, she could have used her change.
Scott