New Day Bakery FBI encounter
One of my favorite places for breakfast in Eugene, Oregon is New Day Bakery. I like the place because the produce & bread are alway fresh. And they aways use real butter. Very important on this side of two town, the prices are very reasonable.
I was sitting at a table as usual when I noticed two seedy characters come inside. At first I thought they were dressed in Halloween costumes. But these guys were much to old and serious.
As I watched them looking for a table, and especially when he had is eye at mine, I knew they were FBI agents. Or Patsies they hire to work for them. There were plenty of booths and empty tables available, so why was one is such a hurry to over and asking if could join me a my table?
One of these strange men asked if he could join me and without waiting for my response sat down next to me. The other man sat at nearby at a table facing us. By the thine these two characters were seated and watching me finish eating my breakfast. The man seated next to me was eager to get to know me. He commented about my being in shorts in this cold weather. I went along and told him I was a mountain man from California. He commented about my Pendleton shirt which I ignored.
I wasn’t hiding the fact I knew these guys were FBI agents, or patsies he I wanted nothing to do with them. I was doing be best to ignore them while reaching for walking my stick. I was stanning when the first guy said, it sure was nice of you to let us sit with you.
I turned looked at him closely for the for the first time. I said, no problem. We always have room for FBI agents.
This caught him by surprise and he didn’t know what to say. He blew it when he said, You aren’t a very good judge of character.