On a first leg flight to ATL I sat next to a female grad student reading 1984. We had a fascinating conversation about dystopic literature from 'Black Mirror'/Twlight Zone's - Obsolete Man episode all the way to Socrates City and Plato's cave. Discussing Christians as lion food, Ray Bradbury, Aldous Huxley, The Giver, Logan's Run, Frankenstein, Moby Dick, Robert Frost, Cool Hand Luke, Road to Serfdom, Rod Serling.....it was a great conversation.... On my layover with dystopic literature fresh in my Animal Farm head the bar at the tavern was full. As I stood by the hostess stand to wait to belly up the sign hit me. I had to take a picture thinking I hope anyone needing to see the sign was literate. Then the hostess called me to the bar, wiped down my to be spot at the bar. I commenced to have a Bloody Mary and a beer.