I went to Chappy's Deli for lunch.  Instead of taking the isolated table for one that I normally sit at, I let the manager sit me at a table for 4 (it's your restaurant, bub, you can let me take up valuable lunch rush real estate if you want to). He seemingly seated me next to a table for 8 with the weekly meeting of the geriatric KKK.  THICK ( Read more... )