At today's prices, doctors and lawyers are buying up all the Harleys. The restaurant is always packed. The smell of garbage and freshly baked bread blend subtly together. The place is a Ritalin free zone. Wild-eyed kids are always screaming and there are flies everywhere, but few of the patrons seem to mind.
Coffee is a nickel a cup.
Hamburgers are nineteen cents each. A decent hot meal is only seventy-nine cents. You see people leaving with huge sacks of nineteen cent hamburgers. If they catch you looking at them, they will tell you with a straight face that the burgers are to feed their dogs. I wonder though.