“One Philly Pig and one Grade School Lunch.””Thanks, Mack,” Alex said, taking the bag of bagels.”No coffee for Ariel?””Nah, she’s trying to cut back on caffeine.””Yeah, me too. Been trying for twenty years.”Alex grinned.”Bon appetit.””You too,” Alex joked on his way out.Ariel had already claimed the third table from the door, their usual spot. Someone