The weather was storming that morning. it was my early morning commute. I ran down a flight of stairs which led to a tavern. it was the most quaint little place that I've ever seen the people inside were busy about their lives, however, so welcomeing. this little waitress took my order with such an attitude and there was another waitress who was so ditsy yet so much more happier than the other one.
as a sat there enjoying my drink. I listened to the conversation at the bar and imagined how it would be if I became a regular at this place. It had a personality all on and the people that passed through had interesting lives at the other end of the bar sat a fat man and his friend. A know-it-all mailman who knew some of the most strangest facts and didn't mind sharing them at all. The bartender was such a charming fellow and his assistant a little old man.
oh how I wish I had the time to just sit and relax. my day away within a bar.
Imaginating the lives that played out before my very eyes of the patrons that visited this bar.
© Life is amazing, if you let it be!