(54th street is a chain based in KC, IIRC. They have a couple here in SA).
So there was a body-language drama moment here à 54th St Bar and Grill.
A couple, 40ish, 2 kids (girl and boy, 5 & 7). They’re not talking much, no big deal, the kids are talking plenty.
Phone rings. I happen to be looking at them (I’m facing them in my seat)
Heads jerk: wife’s, husband’s. He looks at phone for 2 rings, she looks at him in a way that you shouldn’t be looked at by your wife (but we all do, regardless), he picks up phone and gets out of booth.
Fake boheme. Guy to guy talk, jocular, in control, but wife’s face tells different story as she stares after her husband: worried, angered. He is meeting somebody “at the lot” (not exact words, close enough) “to discuss”.
Little girl continues to give running commentary about the moment as 4, 5yo’s are wont to do. Little boy, however, notices change in Mommy’s mood and grows quiet. Mommy eventually has to tend to little girl. Mommy only smiles once, at daughter, but it was strained.
Man comes back. Wife and son are studying his face, looking for their individual tells. Says “Are we ready to go? I need to be at the lot.” She stares at him, hoping to get a clue about their call. None forthcoming, at least not vocally, but she breaks off eye contact to get the kids together.
He turns, walks out the door, and they follow 10, 15 seconds later. He leaves behind more than 1/2 a hamburger, she just picked at her salad. They have already paid - it’s the waitress that brought their check that interrupted me from my reverie, into this little drama.
It is obvious there is some long-term stress and issues going on here… watching them was like reading a book. I seriously wanted to tell her not to worry as much as she was, that whatever it is, you and your kids will be OK. But, obviously not my place.
I hope they are OK and that things go well for them at the lot… and if they don’t, they find the strength and courage to make wise decisions in the future.