OK Bird, then tell me what do those old guys on the wooden bench talk about ?
I mean, as folks walk into the store they stare at each and every person...I have lived here all my life almost and they still stare at me...I guess to talk about have I changed or gained weight or lost weight..I kind of feel sorry for them but I always wondered what they saw in wasting away what time they have left sitting on that old bench every day...day in and day out ? Sad and curious way to while away their golden years isn't it ? Same old guys by the way day in and day out...