Little boy in the lobby: The sky wakes up when I do.
Divorced wife in the lobby, talking about her ex: Well he was always tall. I mean, at least I hope that he still is.
Husband talking to wife on his cell phone: Just pick nice colors.
Farmer talking to farmer in the lobby: We were two dry days from seeding. We were almost there.
To Do List found on table in the lobby: Finish Camping.
Teenager with backpack, sitting on the lobby floor: I don’t know how to get from there. I can’t even find calm water.
Courier Driver giving directions to an elderly couple in the lobby: Oh I know where you mean. It’s in between two streets.
And as for the man who would rather this be a poem: It’s your turn to walk to Missouri.