Apr 30, 2008 10:29
Deftly avoiding too much work if he could help it, A.J. leaned on the counter of the diner with a sketchbook. He wasn't sketching, though. In fact, not much of anything was getting done on it, because what he was trying to do was come up with a list of things he could scrap or sell after graduation for a little extra cash, but he was realizing that he had practically nothing of value.
Maybe he'd just have to be extra nice to customers this week and next to milk as much out of tips as he could.
Today's special looked a lot like a motorboard hat flying through the air and shooting lasers. No, A.J. still didn't know all that much about last year's graduation.
Luke's is open!
lukes,
a.j.