SATURDAY MORNING – MAY 16
Sun is shining.
It’s a gorgeous morning.
Got my hustle on. Backpack on my back. Looking to get some serious writing in. Morning time is the best for writing.
Pass a few friendly people. Smiles all around. Smiles are on the house. Cost nothing to smile, right?
But hold up. You can’t be serious?
Come on man?
No Wi-fi in a coffee shop?
Should I disclose what spot I am talking about? Should I rat them out? Post them up?
Give you a hint.
It’s on the circle.
Two-names. Last name is “Muffin.”
You got it yet?
Here’s another hint; First name is the name of a State here in the U.S. of A.
Ordered an expensive latte (No foam) and an okay muffin. Nothing to blog about, that’s for sure.
After taking a seat by the window tried to log on to my MacBook, no internet access.
Some kind of road race over in Prospect Park. Lots of runners waiting on line in coffee shop. Lots of thirsty runners that is.
“Excuse me, do you have a password for the Wi-fi?” I asked the lady behind the counter.
“NoWi-fi on weekends.”
NO WI-FI ON THE WEEKENDS?
Did I just hear that?
Come on man!
Downed ny coffee, ate my okay muffin and was out the door in a flash.
Dunkin’ Donuts here I come.
At least your Wi-fi is kicking!
No Wi-fi on weekends?
What’s that all about?