He would come in late in the morning and slowly eat granola for breakfast while staring out the window. He had a darkness about him so I didn’t feel the need to talk to him. Till one day he made a comment about my bicycle outside. My beautiful Eddie Merxk’s touring frame…”I bet they don’t even know what they Have their hands on” he said to himself under his breath.
I waited a moment and I said “I know exactly what I have my hands on “…