Twelve weeks ago we started working out in our garage. With the doors open. EVERY morning a little old man walks by. Since we have our DVD on and a fan it is pretty loud in the garage. But when he is going by he raises up his cane, shakes it at us, and yells something. We could never hear what he was saying but we just waived and said hello. There is a Mcdonalds three blocks away from us. And we always thought that he was walking there to have his coffee and read the newspaper. Last week we paused our workout and went out to talk to him. And get this- He is 76 years old and walks every morning. He has his route. And his wife has hers. She walks twice as long as him. But they both end up in the same place. It is a little park by us called Friendship Park. It is very green, has mature trees, and lots of shade. It makes me so happy every morning when I see him going by and waving his cane. He is on a mission every morning to go have a date with his wife in the park. I dont know what they do when they get there. But in my mind I just see them sitting on one of the benches, in the shade, and talking about what they are going to for the day. :) He seriously makes me smile every time I see him.
Posted on: Wed, 10 Sep 2014 14:50:03 +0000
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