Leaning back in her chair George picked up her coffee mug and held it with both hands, finishing the remaining coffee and looking up to see if she might order another. She was starting to make headway with the article and wanted to keep going, but needed more coffee. Standing up she picked up her mug and crossed over to the counter, ordering a refill and turning to look at the poster a young lad was putting up on the wall.
A music band.
When he looked around the coffee shop she indicated the poster with a tilt of her head. "Is that your band? Or are you a roadie, getting the word out?"