This Joint Ain't Big Enough For All of Us

This past Tuesday night, Chuck and Roxy Ross and I were having dinner at Ricky Thai Bistro.  At some point, Chuck, who was facing the back door, saw someone.  Roxy saw it, too.  I was looking in a different direction and did not see.

It was Tracy Truppman and her partner Rhonda.  From Chuck's and Roxy's report, Tracy saw us sitting at a table, and she and Rhonda turned and left.

They could not bring themselves to eat their own dinner, while we were eating ours, in a restaurant in which no one interacts with diners at any other table.  I, for one, don't even listen to the conversations of diners at other tables.

How childish.