My brother-in-law asked me what I usually do for lunch. It took me awhile to put together an answer. I don’t have a normal kind of day, so I don’t have a typical lunch hour. I can take as long as I need to take, and lunch is usually when I get hungry. Today I wanted a peanut butter and red bell pepper sandwich. This is something I go out for; the coffee shop down the street will make whatever you want, no matter how bizarre it is. It actually says that on the menu, learn to play guitar. Right next to the local ads for car washes, estate sales and learn to play guitar. It says, “So your mother doesn’t work here, we do, and we’ll fix you whatever you want.” Service is good, so it only takes about twenty minutes out of my day. After I said all of this my brother-in-law looked at me, and said, “I usually bring something from home. “