Three Cups of Morning Coffee at the Oakhaven Diner Changed Everything

wicker table between our chairs.

“Ben’s idea,” I said, clearing my throat. “A scientific trial.”

Frank took off his cap, ran a hand over his thin white hair, and put the cap back on. “My brother had this digital monitor sitting in his dresser drawer since his bypass.”

“It’s got the big screen with the blue backlight so you don’t have continue reading …