Justin
The round table at the back of the Main Street Diner is nearly filled with guys close to my age. Some are older, like Harvey and Galvin, while others are younger, like Nick. Despite today's crowd, there's still one empty chair when I arrive. As soon as I sit, Joyce, our favorite waitress and the owner of the diner, places a cup of black coffee in front of me. “What can I get you, Justin?"
I look around the table seeing that some of the other guys have food. “The morning platter. Over medium with sausage, potatoes, and an English muffin."
She grins. “Coming right up." Next, she points across the table to Cory who's sitting with Dax, my brother-in-law. “Your food is up. I'll be right back." She addresses the entire table. “More coffee?"
Different people nod. Some hold up their cu
