Small Town . . .

I spend some time in this corner of the coffee shop.  Nobody ever sits here.  I get all 4 chairs to myself.  Very seldom does anyone ever sit with me . . . I periodically get new art on the walls.  I hear a lot of gossip about our town.  They forget I'm here . . . I also like the Main Street Dam . . . it's quiet too, except for the rushing water.  The side drive is nice . . . I drink my coffee and stare at the only motorcycle I own - which I can ride, and drink coffee at the same time . . .