In the basement of D'Angelo’s center I come across Green Street Grill. One of many options for a student to feed themselves. After placing my order I hear the voice of a man ask me how my day’s been, I look up and answer. Leave with a smile and walk away thinking “how nice.”
Few days later come up to the same place to get food and I hear a voice say hello, look up it’s the same guy. Makes my salad while talking to me and sends me off with a smile.
Now we wave to each other and can carry a small conversation. He almost took his lunch break with me.
Thanks salad guy for a cute story for one semester.