The Waffle House never disappoints.
My rental isn't ready so two eggs, hash browns and coffee waiting for my car.
Sitting, eating, drinking , I'm hearing the stories of the city.
High school drama, friends coming out of the closet, friends that moved out of the city .
It happens every time. Pretty much at every Waffle House. The staff and the patrons. Comfortable. Authentic.
There is no pretense here and I love it.
Every time I shed a skin and let myself slouch.
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