Connections at the Upper Deck
He’s a pretty hip-looking server and he leads us to our outside table, but despite all his confidence and charisma, he trips a bit. His red Converse scuff against each other. “Are you okay?” I reach out my arm to steady him even though he’s in front of me and obviously completely fine. “I am having such a hard time picking up my … Continue reading Connections at the Upper Deck
