We’re sitting in Junior’s, trying to finish our massive plates of spuds and cheese. The waitress already warned us that the cook went a bit overboard, and it did turn out to be more cheese and spuds than the other way around. Really good though. Anyway, a group of kids crosses the street and for some reason they have to wait right in front of the cafe. Some of ‘em start being obnoxious (as kids that age do), so I take out my camera and aim it at them. That makes them scram right away, except for this one quiet kid who beams this big smile at me all of a sudden. Cool kid, I say.