Benny chuckled as he stood beside the table, placing a bowl of fries on it. He always loved having a laugh with his regulars.

"Sure is a good day for fishing," Earl says with a grin. "You gonna go, Benny?" The man asked as he ate a fry, dipping it in ketchup.

"Eh, I don't know, guy." Benny replied shrugging his shoulders as a light in the background flickered in the bear empty diner. "I'm a busy man, but I'm sure I'll squeeze in a fishing trip at some point this week."