Grandma returns to service at the Ruston Waffle House.

When John and I went to the Waffle House Sunday morning a familiar waitress ran to open the door for us and to give us hugs. It was a lady we called Grandma who had served us for a long time but had been working at the Waffle House in West Monroe for several months. It was good to see her again. We do not usually get such a reception. I must admit that I get some hugs at Jefferson Corner.

What a nice couple !