Finished Mr. Klosik places his plastic utensils diagonally on the plate with the cup.
Having waited for staff to notice he’s finished, he begins to rock his chair wheels.
“Alright Henry, I’m here,” says an attendant.
“I prefer Mr. Klosik.”
“Don’t give a shit.”
With that, Mr. Klosik jams the wheel with his foot causing the chair to careen into a table scattering the lot.
“How ‘bout now?”
“You got’a be a prick?”
“Asks an asshole.”