"Is that mother****er ever going to show up?" he grumbled.
He sat on the park bench, annoyed, as the dying embers of twilight fell gracefully onto... No way. "Is that a man... meditating?" he thought to himself.
He did have every right to question what he'd seen. It was 40 degrees outside after all. Was he seeing things? Wouldn't be the first time.
"Yep, another no show", he said to himself, entering the car all by himself as night fell.