Sunday nites at Starbucks page 2 by ric gustafson
Gerald walked up to the table. " Mind if I sit down?".
The young man looked up from his white laptop. " No".
He moved the chair back, put down his latte and sat down. He blew into his mug and observed the young man across from him. He wore a blue stocking cap and sported a full dark beard. He wore a blue parka because it was a cold December Sunday nite. He blew into his mug again and extended his hand. " I'm Gerald".
The young man looked up from his laptop with a curious look. " Bobby"
Gerald was curious what the young man was drinking. " What are you drinking?".
The young man looked up again. " Regular hot chocolate".
" How about you?".
Gerald smiled as he held up his mug. " A skinny latte".
After a while, the young man shut down his laptop and then stood up. " I have to go" he said as he put his now empty mug on the ledge by the trash can. " Nice meeting you Gerald".
Peace and God's blessings. Love Ric
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