I don't want to be egotistical about this, but. . .

We always know what's coming next, don't we? Something egotistical.

This fellow, who was about 100 lbs overweight, was comparing himself with a pro-athlete--and of course, he could do it better. He was also eating a very large breakfast while discussing his athletic abilities. He was with a very kind and patient friend.

A gaggle of girls

It wasn't even Friday! Only about 5 or 6 of the teen girls who swarmed into Panera's the other morning had on street clothes (jeans and sweat shirts). The other 10 or 12 were wearing pajamas and slippers. It was about 7:30 a.m. so I'm assuming they were wearing these outfits to school. Perhaps they'd had a slumber party (aka sleepover) on a school night? Most were wearing hand decorated t-shirts (marking pens) that announced they were "going to state," so they were one happy, squealing team of very pretty athletes.