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Mandy saw the book and thought about how dim the Coffee shop was and the how dirty and smeared the window was on the outside and she wasn't cleaning it. They were his eyes.

So she went back to her laptop flipping it open and read some moron who was trying to make excuses about how the God of the Bible never approved of Slavery or how the biblical version wasn't as bad as that practiced by the south before the Civil war. Her wait was awarded by a very vocal and obviously articulate man who's forum avi was a cute little kitten and it had claws but as well done as his argument was his opponent did the old fundamentalist shuffle and blew off every point insisting writing the rules for the treatment of slaves was in no way endorsing slavery. He countered and she ignored his attacks on her position acting as if she had won.

Mandy laughed at them both, her for her blindness and him for his attempt to change the mind of a moron which reminded her of the old pig's ear and purse example

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Flipping the station and turning up the volume Mandy sways back and forth to a tune called the "The Boy From Black Mountain"

She wasn't sure why but she liked the tune. It had come on one of those days when she put the Youtube music videos on auto pilot bored with common fare and on it came like a carnival freak she couldn't turn away from.