so, I am presently eating at a denny’s, as one does when they get back from visiting a friend on whidbey island.

anyway, there is a guy here who is wining and dining his chainsaw.

and he is a regular installment at this particular denny’s. my friends call him “chainsaw guy”.

@ariadne

Guys like this are often happier than anyone else I have ever met, and I genuinely don't begrudge them.

@ariadne I'm now imagining a «excuse me, can I please have another bottle of petrol for my chainsaw here?» kind of situation