Apparently Yitzhak had overindulged while, ahem, 'sampling' the case of Zima that had been a "please don't fire me" present from the busboy. (Cheap vermouth on the rocks might have been fine for Hedwig, but now that he was independent, Yitzhak had some standards, dammit.) Thus, the diner was opened a little bit late today, and the hangover had the pleasant side effect of making Yitzhak extra grumpy and therefore keeping the busboy paranoid.
Currently, he was behind the counter, building a model of the Eiffel Tower out of Gummi Bears. The sign in the front window now read:
Help Wanted
Monday and Tuesday shifts available
The
sparkly blue wig was on the sign this time.
Luke's is open, and not quite overflowing with Gummi Bears.
Yet.