When there was the famous neighborhood coffee shop.

Oh how I miss them.

"Naked Lunch."

Hope whatever it was he ate, it was warm when it came from the kitchen. Notice that he's wearing a sweater under that jacket. Nothing chills you like a cold burger.

A novelty in this country at the time, back when 35mm Leicas were called "miniature cameras."

Perhaps after "N.C. Wyeth," but with the edginess of the empty bottle; more recognisably "Hopper"? Although with that open mouthed animation it's just got to be "Rockwell."

Great depth of field.

I recently got hassled by a young female colleague for ordering a hamburger and a coffee. She said it was her Granddad's customary meal. I'll bet he picked the habit up in a place like this.