I noted it down. Definitely a temporal violation of some sort. The garbage disposal isn't working, and the water tastes funny. I'm just passing through. Mac shrugged again.
People do stick around here once they come in.
I think it must be the corn dogs, best in the country. Well, that sounds good. Ominous music swelled up behind me as Mac handed me the corn-dog. A shrill voice sounded from the other side of the room. A lovely blonde lady snatched the stick from my hand.