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the same little old couple comes into caribou every day.
they must be around 80 years old, and the wife has a breathing machine.
it sounds like darth vadar, but not in a creepy way.
they both get the same drink
"two medium decaf mochas please"
and they order the same food that they share
"and four milk chocolate grahams"
and then the husband leans over and whispers
"make sure you put extra chocolate in her drink"
and then they go and sit down for an hour together.
i hope they never stop coming in.