Breakfast (writing exercise – no names) | | Mr Funk E. Dude
(challenged myself to write a scene without using any names and to not use gender specific terminology for the server) He sat across from her as they both sat for breakfast. She was craving pozole so they went to their favorite Mexican place to eat. A little place they had found years ago that made good food and had the best jalapeno salsa they had ever had. Two menus were placed on the table. "Good morning, I'll be right back to take your order. In the mean time would you like something to drink?" the server asked "Water" "Water" "Great. I'll get those water right to you." the server turned and walked behind the main counter a few feet away. He knew what he wanted. The breakfast burrito. It has been the reason they had found the place to begin with. He had an obsession with finding the best breakfast burrito in the county and this place had his favorite. So far. "Here you go. Two Waters. Are you ready to order?" the server asked as they were placed on the table. He looked at her to