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Author: | strawberryindigo [ Mon Aug 08, 2011 12:43 am ] |
Blog Subject: | Bacon Cheeseburger in Paradise |
I have a wicked carnivorous streak and the pursuit of the best burger in town is important to me, so it is not a surprise that I find myself at this 24 hour diner type place. We are seated next to a picture window facing a busy city street an an "interesting" part of town. "This is a great place to people watch." the nice waitress mentions as she takes our order. I can see why as I spy a man with a cat. A long slinky black cat on a leash. The man, a dreadlocked fellow with seemingly a lot of time on his hands, was pacing by the bus stop, the cat, his constant companion. It was a tender scene.The cat obviously adored him and he returned the cat's affections. My attention was turned to the asian woman with a strained look and a shopping cart full of bottles and cans. She almost loses her top bundle as she passes a gesturing buffoon in orange. He dances a jaunty wee dance as he gesticulates wildly to a man who resembles M.M.'s brother. Orange man is full of story and enthusiasm and then just as abruptly as he came....poof..he leaves, running across the street and into traffic waving his arms around as if he's flying. The sign holder regards the scene cooly and I just laugh. the man in orange seemed to be having a good time. He is gone now and I am left with my bacon cheeseburger, which received a 6.5 by the way. ![]() |
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