Hank is sitting alone at the table. He’s done eating and now, obviously bored, he is systematically opening the wrappers on a stack of drinking straws, one by one. He’s scrunching up their paper coverings by pushing them down from the top to the bottom of the straw. Then he carefully drips water onto each [...]
Hank and Carlos sit one table over, playing “Who can slide the salt-shaker closest to the edge of the table.” Andy and Cynthia are sitting at the main table. Cynthia is typing away on her manuscript, while Andy, leaning back in his chair, has been staring out onto the ocean, sipping his iced tea. Carlos [...]
Hank is seated at the table alone, again oblivious to everything around him as he carefully mixes Tabasco, oyster crackers, celery salt, and black pepper into a huge bowl of clam chowder- He’s awaiting some crumbled bacon from Bo, who now approaches the table with Andy.
Bo-“What the deal is this? I’m thinking the book [...]
Today, Andy seats himself at the table. Cynthia, Steven, Carlos and Hank are at the table today. Hank is preoccupied, concocting a topping for his blackened swordfish from tarter sauce, malt vinegar, Tabasco and coleslaw. He’s pretty proud of himself.
Cynthia-“So, Carlos, what’s your favorite part?”
Carlos-“You people seeing what my friend is putting together here? When [...]
