My grandfather won the lottery, he gambled it all away. My dad dropped out of school—he was only eight. Found a diamond bracelet in the cobblestones. Bought himself a plane ticket, never went back home.
A story from Zoot coffee shop in Camden, Maine, where a coffee drinker looks out the window and sees a casual friend walk by. The friend then stops, dances a moment and blows a kiss, leaving our coffee drinker to wonder about what or who has changed.