Barry watched as a tanned man enter the Cafe, yelling his orders a little too loudly that he startled some of the patrons. He started filling the order in a blue-colored paper bags.
"Jeez, where's the fire?" Barry said to the customer as he tried to pick up a scone that kept falling out of the tongs. "Can I get you anything else?"
Barry set the bag on the counter and stared at the man. To Barry, he seemed as if to be high on sugar. Should he really be giving the man more sugar?
__________________
I got a boy meotjin |