The Virginian-Pilot
                             THE VIRGINIAN-PILOT 
              Copyright (c) 1994, Landmark Communications, Inc.

DATE: Sunday, December 4, 1994               TAG: 9412020266
SECTION: VIRGINIA BEACH BEACON    PAGE: 03   EDITION: FINAL 
                                             LENGTH: Medium:   80 lines

SEVEN DAYS: SLICES OF LIFE IN VIRGINIA BEACH

Thursday, Nov. 24

9:05 a.m. - Hardee's on Virginia Beach Boulevard.

``Good morning, welcome to Hardee's,'' the male voice blares through the speaker at the drive through. ``Would you like to try a turkey biscuit today?''

The customer in the car chuckles and instead opts for more standard fare.

When the customer drives around to the window to pay, she asks the man, ``Do ya'll really have turkey biscuits?''

``No,'' he says, grinning from ear to ear. ``I was just kidding. Just trying to brighten peoples' day is all.''

- Lori A. Denney

Friday, Nov. 25

8:25 a.m. - Independence Boulevard.

A sobering message on a bumper sticker stuck on the rear of a white Dodge van: ``The designated driver is the life of the party.''

- Lori A. Denney

10 a.m. - Central Library, Friendshop.

Three youngsters about 11, 9 and 7 flash through the doorway of the library gift shop.

``Wow, easy, watch out for the glass,'' a startled volunteer behind the counter calls.

Like colliding dominoes the three stop dead in their tracks a few inches from a display of delicate paper weights. The mother, walking in the door at a considerably slower pace, nabs the oldest.

Just before delivering her obligatory warning, the volunteer recovers herself and says, ``Oh, never mind. The only person who ever broke anything in here was a middle-age woman. Enjoy yourselves.''

- Marlene Ford

Sunday, Nov. 27

11:10 a.m. - Virginia Beach United Methodist Church at 19th Street and Pacific.

During the quiet moments of the service, a hiss of decidedly non-traditional music whispers through the rear of the sanctuary.

On the back pew, a man wearing a Walkman is stretched out fast asleep - the unexpected beat escaping from his earphones.

- Melinda Forbes

Monday, Nov. 28

10 a.m. - Beacon office.

A female reader calls to fix something she says was printed incorrectly the day before - a tidbit about a man driving a car with an amusing license plate.

``Yes, I'm calling about the HOLN1 2X license plate,'' she tells the receptionist. ``I was the one who made the hole in one twice and I'm not a he. I just want the writer to know because I'm proud of it.''

- Holly Wester

1 p.m. - Virginia Beach Boulevard.

A young resident wears his city pride on his red sports car. One of his bumper stickers reads: I AM A LOCAL, SO LEAVE ME ALONE.

- Holly Wester

9:30 p.m. - Food Lion, Virginia Beach Boulevard and Great Neck Road.

Hoisting a 35-pound bag of dog chow onto the checkout counter, the hunky-looking man making the purchase smiles and says, ``Just a snack to hold over my four Great Danes.'' He pays and hoists it off.

Right behind him another man grimaces and grumbles, ``Real men don't need big dogs.'' Then he tugs at the waistband of his pants and plunks down a 12-ounce box of parakeet seed.

- Marlene Ford ILLUSTRATION: Photo

ABOVE: Gabriell Barr, 4, lights the menorah for the fifth night of

Hanukkah during a celebration of the Jewish Festival of Lights at

Stratford Preschool. Gabriell was one of a handful of students to do

the honors at the school, held at Baylake United Methodist Church.

RIGHT: Robin West and son, Keith, listen as a story about Hanukkah

and its meanings is told.

by CNB