It’s amazing the people out there. I was recently traveling for work and about halfway to my destination I stopped at McDonalds. As I sipped my coffee, I heard the clinking of coins. At first I ignored it. I was so focused on getting caffeine into my body. But the noise continued and I looked up. I turned my head and sitting in the next booth was a man.
He was probably in his 40s. It was hard to tell since life had steamrolled over him. His edges were tattered and the bulging knapsack on the table told me he was probably homeless. I studied him for awhile and our eyes met. To my surprise the man had the most beautiful blue eyes. Not just a plain old blue but clear crisp cerulean. If it wasn’t for his appearance, I would have thought they might have been contacts.
After a few moments the man looked away and he continued to dig into his change purse for money. This guy is what makes a character. It was as if his eyes held a secret and it had to be told.
As I left, I smiled at the man, placed a $20 bill on the table in front of him and told him I was paying it forward. He looked up in surprise and whispered thank you.
I still think about the McDonald’s man. What’s his story? How did he come to this point in his life? So many questions and only he had the answers. I can see him in my Sundowners story. A man with few words and a secret. A secret when revealed spins the plot 180 degrees.
So the next time you are enjoying a cup of coffee, take a look around. You never know, I may be in the next booth plotting you into a story and deciding if I should kill you off.