Something you may not know about Jonathan and myself, is that we are pretty big nerds. We love space, time travel, fringe science, aliens, all that stuff. Inspired by Douglas Adams (Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy) and Doctor Who. Well yesterday in the middle of our lunch rush at work, a gentleman came in to eat. He was nice enough, nothing stood out, except that when I set his drink down on the table he said, "Thanks, babe." We were very busy, so I didn't think much about it at the time, but it's a strange term of endearment for a customer to use. I'm accustomed to sweetie and hun, especially from older country men, but not usually "babe". After he left and I was cleaning the table, I noticed a key chain had been left. I threw it into my apron pocket without really looking at it, and continued working. Later, when the rush had passed and cleaning was caught up, it was time to change in my moneys, and I remembered the key chain. I was surprised to s...