No, really...All I wanted was to order my Subway value meal#2 the Cold Cut Trio(TM) on honey-oat with salt and vinegar potato chips and pink lemonade and to be able to eat in seclusion at the corner table. It was right after work and I was beat, I sat down for some peaceful caloric intake, well till it started to happen. In the middle of the spacious dining area a college aged Indian couple seemed to be at odds. The young man was lecturing sternly in Indian to his girlfriend with wild hand gesturing and fist thumping on the sturdy Subway tables. She stared hard back at him for about ten minutes of his antics then crumpled up the remains of her sandwich, got up and left him. He seemed stunned for a bit, ate the rest of his Veggie Delite(TM), then also left. I still had a little lemonade to finish off.

Tonight's after work movie was Gamera vs Guillon. Fine science fiction fair with giant butter knife monsters, cannibal brain eating female aliens, head shaving of an advanced alien technology variety and Gamera doing high bar gymnastics and go-go dancing. Highly recommended.