Creeping People Out at Denny’s

It’s Bren! Today I treat myself to Denny’s, with my hidden camera glasses (and the company of Kenneth eating a pickle.) The waiter rose to the occasion, as he more than tolerated my awkward jokes and creepy nonsense, even fulfilling my order of fudge salmon with iced corn… but no runny side up flapjack. I then take to the park to snap a photo of a kneecap, serenade a man in Walmart with some Natasha Bedingfield, and finish the day off strong with some authentic Mexican cuisine. Dolphin Milk here - https://beersy.com/collections/infrab...