When Murry goes out for a smoke

Here's how it works: it's the weekend, and we go out for breakfast or brunch. After we get the check and leave something for a tip, Murry says "I'm going out for a smoke," and leaves. I get a refill of iced tea or coffee, take my Disney Buzz Lightyear Sketch Pad (or any other ol' thing as long as it's large and not too fancy), whip out a pen and look around to draw for a few more minutes.

By the time I head outside to his truck, he's about finished his cigarette, and I have another small part of the weekend catch.