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..