This story focuses on two waiters at a cafe in Madrid, and their differing outlooks upon life. Their views are shown as they talk about an old man in the cafe, and each contemplate their life.
The old man, who may be a reflection of Hemingway's anticipated aging, enjoys drinking in the cafe late at night. This may be a reflection of Hemingway's own writing in cafes in Paris. The old man prefers drinking late at night when the atmosphere is much more settled. The waiters kept a careful eye on the old man, as he has been known to leave without paying after too many drinks.
As the two waiters monitor the old man, they younger waiter mentions that the old man tried to kill himself in the previous week. The older waiter asks why, and the younger tells him that he had no reason to kill himself because he had "plenty of money." The older waiter lets the conversation drop after he hears this, because this statement shows the younger waiter's perspective.
The older waiter seems to have empathy for the older patron, where the younger waiter has ill feelings to the customer. The older waiter seems to be more aware of a larger sense of existence where everyone plays their role, and the younger waiter seems to believe that he has to simply look out for 'number one' and really couldn't be bothered to go out of his way for the old man. The younger waiter quickly argued that the old man's justification for living should have been his money, and it is interesting to note that the younger waiter...