Willpower expires. Two months of daydreaming of how nice it would be to check out waffles from that food truck. Just at the corner of a street. One morning, legs head straight to that waffles. Brain constantly played check it out, check it out. There I am right in front of Smaaken. Conversation follows:
A: Can I have a cup of hot drink?
B: Yes, we have regular coffee. The Outlier has some special ones if you are looking for others.
A: Well, thank you. (left)
Purchased a cup of coffee.
Comes back to Smaaken:
A: Can I have waffles?
B: What kind? We have …, .., .., looking at the menu.
A: I will have gluten free “Bavarian Queen” waffles.
B: Great. That will be price. And your name … .
A: ………………. .
Sit over there. I will call you.