"...I saw an older man standing in line at Four Barrel, stiff, square, solid, seemingly uptight, a black sweater with collared shirt underneath, wide stance, hair curled on top of his head but neat, a pointy nose with glasses perched. His hands in his pockets. A tinge of 'too much' in his stance - he was slightly out of place, was disregarding his being out of place."
Left: Sung
Right: Jeebo