The Breakfast Club

by Joy Monger

Met a friend for breakfast this morning before work.

We both work in bit of a dodgy part of town and met at the local diner; from the outside it looks like it has been boarded up since 1972 but apparently it is in fact a fully functioning restaurant.

The retirees where out in full effect.  I think they must dine there every morning as they all sat in a large group and joked with each other.  It was like watching my high school students eat lunch only fast-forwarded 60 years and at 7:30am.

At one point a gal in the middle of the group started talking loudly about sex on the beach.

I really hope she was talking about the drink…but either way it made me really excited for retirement..