With His Uniform On
Baker decided to stop by on his journey back from some kind of call-out on the area at the restaurant. Lucky to find parking, he pulled his cruiser up and pushed through the doorways. His face looked strict. The aura of his appearance loaded the whole restaurant. Baker was indeed a broad, big guy, and he seemed to embody power with his uniform on.
With His Uniform On
All Smiles
Now with all the best of reasons, they were all looking at him. With smiling faces and honor, he was approached. Even the expressions of all of the employees, as well as the checkout person, who’s now somewhat more attentive, unexpectedly lightened up. With a smiling face that started to fade gradually once she identified him, she greeted him. Dumping formalities, he requested the manager.
All Smiles
