Which came first, the chicken or the egg? Sunday, April 7, at Burger King, time came when there were only three custsomers present in the store: me, and this young couple. They had been there for quite some time. He was acting utterly disreputable; that’s the word that comes, and I know no other way to say it. I cannot understand how any female can have such low self-esteem as to associate with the likes of him. I went out for a smoke, having — per standard procedure — put