The Bog was almost eerily quiet Monday night, we all wondered if something spooky was going on in the town. Kelly said slow nights make for poor bartenders, they are more apt to drop things and forget things when they have time to think.  It is best for her, she said, when she has to keep moving and thinking.

That said, Kelly didn’t drop anything or forget anything, like us, she was a bit off center because we had never heard the place so quiet before. I even had time to play with my lens and try to figure out the focus. Kelly is a pretty find bartender no matter how big or small the crowd.

But the feeling in the bar was lovely, too, it was a peaceful hamburger.