I’m behind the bar, older woman sitting at it, wearing a white shirt, black vest. I’m going to guess she’s in the service industry, just got off work. Maybe she’s working later, perhaps? I’m going to guess she’s done for the day. She’s had a few.
She says to me, can you plug in my phone for me? I look, she’s got her iPhone out, plugged into the charger already. Unfortunately, the kind of charger she has is FOR A CAR. You know, the ones that go into your ashtray lighter?
Let me go pull my car around, lady. I’ll plug it in there.