Luke's Diner; Wednesday [ 02/06 ]

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A.J. was thoughtful today. He felt that he had a lot to think about, even though there were, really, only two things. But it felt like a lot. So much so that he was so thoughtful that he kept just spacing out and forgetting to do things, among which included the specials board for today and occasionally inspired one of the kitchen boys to throw a spatula at him to make sure he was still alive. Gingerly rubbing the back of his head where a spatula-shaped welt was coming up, A.J. grumped slightly behind the counter, waiting for a customer to come in, whose order he'd probably screw up today. Unless you were one of those two things.

Luke's is open.