It’s rare that I see people eating at a picnic table.
The bugs. The weather. The whole who-really-brown-bags it anymore thing.
Sure, splinters and imbalanced seating arrangements can be a turn-off too. I get it.
I just wonder if perhaps we’re missing an opportunity to connect with friends, family, coworkers, and Mother Nature herself when we abstain from a picnic table meal.
When was the last time you had an inspiring conversation at a noisy and bustling fast food joint?
Perhaps it’s time to turn the table.
Picture: Undisclosed place of business, Cherry Hill, NJ.
Dangling Twine 