There's something about the still solitude of the early morning that calls out for Waffle House.
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There's something about the still solitude of the early morning that calls out for Waffle House.
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Well, if it involves “still solitude”, it DOESN’T involve the Waffle House jukebox.
haha! That early in the morning, there’s no one there. When I arrived, the sole cook was outside on a smoke break and the sole server was relaxing behind the counter. The rest of the place was deserted.
Of course, I hadn’t been there five minutes before other people started showing up, spoiling my alone-time.