My Mother's Daughter

This morning Kaitlyn and I dropped Lauren off at school and went for a peaceful breakfast at Burger King (with our coupons in hand).  I picked a table and we sat down and ate.  After a few minutes I noticed the man sitting at the table closest to us.  He looked like he had been there a while and was still drinking his coffee.  Then he started talking to me.  Oh the topics he chose!  He kept talking about the things people have survived.....It was a good thing I had finished eating!  I really did not want to chat with him, but he seemed either a bit on the crazy side or lonely.  Either way, I gave him my attention and didn't just ignore him.  I must have been wearing my "talk to me; I'll listen" t-shirt!