A moment
Sitting at a stop light on my lunch hour a man on a riding lawn mower pulls up on my right, also waiting for the light to turn. He is in his mid-70s, maybe, and seems like he is enjoying the sunny afternoon.
He turns his head towards me, grins a large life-loving grin, and proceeds across the intersection when the light turns green.
All while eating from a very large bag of popcorn.
19 JUL
2005
2005
4 Love Notes
Ha, I like his style.
(hick)
Just goes to prove that you can do anything when you get old.
I think I'm related to him. I have an uncle or two who I see doing that in the future.
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