The Waitress Mainlines The Cup Under The Saucer Balancing It On The Waistband Of Her Arm Much As A Junkie Might Tie A Tourniquet. Wiping The Glass Edge Of The Table Clear Of Croissant Crumbs & Watching The Barely Dry Reflection Of Her Own Image Going Thru The Emotions. The California Chic Pothouse & Gardenia Bloom Effect Of Her Work Is Enough To Leave A Dirty Smear.