Regina studied the restaurant, seven tables all full, and a bar.
The first table had two middle aged men and a woman. The woman was a pretty Hispanic. One of the men was fit, the other fat and bald.
The second table had an older couple, maybe in their 60s, and a middle aged gay couple.
The third table had four men in their twenties. They were all very muscular. Arch was taking their order.
The fourth table was a couple in their thirties, the man very tall and the woman very short and slim.
The fifth table had a large black woman and a curvy white woman. Talia was taking their order.
The sixth table had an elderly woman dining alone. Shania was taking that tables order.
The seventh table was three men in their fifties enjoying drinks. At the bar sat a lonely man picking at a plate of chicken wings sipping a beer, and two fat white guys drinking tequila. Max the bartender had his back turned to them.
Regina generated a sentence. It read “the restaurant is packed with happy customers.”
She wondered what she could change to liven things up