Nancy
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Just got back from the weekly marketing. It's a dreary day here, sort of drizzly.
As I started to put the groceries in the car, past me whizzed a man, with snow white hair, dressed in a spotless bright blue sport outfit, with new bright white sneakers and a jazzy baseball hat. He had hopped on the back axle of his market cart and was riding it down the slope to his car, urging it on with his back foot as it slowed.
He had a big grin on his face and was obviously and unabashedly enjoying his moment of childish freedom.
It was a fun image and made me smile
of course, we would tell our children and grandchildren to NEVER do this, and I suppose he wasn't on Coumadin
As I started to put the groceries in the car, past me whizzed a man, with snow white hair, dressed in a spotless bright blue sport outfit, with new bright white sneakers and a jazzy baseball hat. He had hopped on the back axle of his market cart and was riding it down the slope to his car, urging it on with his back foot as it slowed.
He had a big grin on his face and was obviously and unabashedly enjoying his moment of childish freedom.
It was a fun image and made me smile
of course, we would tell our children and grandchildren to NEVER do this, and I suppose he wasn't on Coumadin