Bunny, Gregory and Amy have wandered off to get some more food at the Food Trucks @ Young Circle [1]; I'm standing guard (literally—there are no chairs) at the table (no chairs) we've been using.
[Crab cake sliders! Bacon wrapped hot dogs with crumbled Gorgonzola!] [2]
A gentleman, alone, walks up and stops at the table. In one hand he's holding a small empty cup, in his other hand he sets down a large chocolate shake. He then grabs the straw sticking out of his shake, covers the top with a finger, and proceeds to transfer a sample of his shake to the small cup.
At no point does he acknowledge my existence (and to be fair, I didn't acknowledge back). He just intently transfers some of the chocolate shake from one container to the other via the straw.
After transfering some three or four strawsful, he picks up both containers, and walks off.
[1] http://blogs.browardpalmbeach.com/cleanplatecharlie/2011/08/food_trucks_at_young_circle_ev.php
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