Tammy gave Mrs Keys a small smile and shrugged, she always said that she hated the radio program, yet always left it on so that she could moan about it.<br/><br/>"Yes....I'll get onto it right away Mrs Keys."<br/>She walked past the woman, who turned to one of the locals to continue her complaints and made her way to the kitchens.<br/>Tammy sighed as she looked in the mirror, making sure her hair was still tied neatly back, then she leant over the sink to wash her hands. Uniform straightened, everything neat and tidy, she picked up her tray and pushed her order pad into her pocket before entering the diner once more.<br/><br/>The pad caught on the two tickets that the clown had pushed in there, Tammy shrugged, perhaps she would just give them away to one of the locals.<br/>A quick smile on her lips as she saw old Harry Johnson look over at her, one of the regulars and one that she almost felt comfortable speaking to. He came in every day, twice a day and ordered the same thing every time, she felt sorry for him, he was lonely and she always made time for him, even if it was just a few minutes.<br/><br/>