I was serving on the counter and many of customers had called me Sarah by name. All the girls were younger than me and I did not recognise any of them...but they obviously knew me, to call me by name. Many giggled as I took their order. I had my nameplate on but nobody had called me by name before. One of the other girls who I was working with had noticed them and commented.“Why did they all get in your line?” Cathy asked.“I have no idea but there was something amusing about them,” I replied.Then. .. and there are always those who run counter to conventional thinking ... we are not the end all and be all of intelligence."The Church has ever tried to stifle thought. 'Let us do the thinking ... God has shown us the way'. That attitude has been more than one mans' cup of hemlock. They want you to believe in mysteries but refuse to allow mysteries to influence their thought."For centuries, the Earth was the central fixed point about which the universe revolved."An Alternative Universe ... or. Hah trust me everyone else here has no problem with this sort of thing, with your luck wasting time would bring someone else looking for a little bit of fun...just imagine having to do this more then once" he said laughing at the thought of having some one else join him. The idea of what "this" was made a shiver run down my spine but having to do "it" again would be far worse I assumed. As I quickly shredded my clothing making sure not to get hit again I finally got a good look at the guy. A. ? Damn it! I don't want to hear about it!" Tim turned and stormed out the door. From the kitchen came the acrid odor of burning bacon, and then the sound of pots being slammed around. She heard him go into the living room and slam the door behind him.Kate sat there for a moment, and then she got up. What a way to start the day, she thought... Each day had been getting progressively worse recently and this one was no exception!She felt like crying again, but she realized that crying would do no.