seeing invisible: I'll Have the Usual

seeinginvisible:

When I order a cup of coffee, go to a diner, or get my haircut—I dream about being greeted as a friend.

“Hi, Blake! Want the usual?”

“Yes, Jim, that’d be great,” I’d say.

“And how’s your family?”

“Awesome. Austin won his basketball game last night, and he played really well.”

I think…