"Nope," Pam whispered, watching the jogger go by. "And nope," she said again, smiling at the two power walkers. Time passed and Pam read a few pages in her library book, taking a sip of coffee from her travel mug. "SO much nope," she mumbled, seeing the Nordic group with their poles clomp by in her peripheral vision. “Feeling judgmental today?" Angie giggled, plopping down next to her (with a coffee and book of her own). "Not intentionally," Pam greeted her with a big smile and a hug. "Just a picky eater." Angie snickered, didn't ask, and wondered all day if she should have.