>Wake up at 2 am wide awake because my sleep cycle is all jacked up.
>Decide to go to Waffle House to eat an early breakfast.
>Get there around 3 am. Sit at a table.
>Waitress greets me. Her speech is all garbled and untilligible for the most part. Possibly due to heavy drug use from a past life.
>I order a fiesta omelet, bacon, and coffee since I'm trying to go low carb again to lose my extra weight.
>"Yhu mnant wahmer, ghon?"
>"What?"
>"Yu whan wahter?
>"Oh. No thanks."
>Get my food.
>As soon as I start eating another person comes in. The mood shifts.
>The cook asks the man sharply if he can help him with anything.
>The man says no.
>I look up from my table to get a glimpse of the situation.
>The man sees me and walks over to me quickly and quietly says to me,
>"Hey G, you wanna buy some green or crack?"
>I quickly tell him no and he peaces out.
>I finish eating, pay for my meal, and leave.
Waffle House, brehs.
