They were clumped together in a corner booth when I walked in. I was looking for breakfast and conversation. On my travels, I search out cafes where men congregate to talk and I saw their outlines from the window. The banter between us was friendly so I ordered my food and sat nearby. Most of them had caps and badges identifying them as veterans so I assumed that they were planning for the Forth of July the next weekend.
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