Memory
Garvin, hope you find your cord–it is undoubtedly close by, under, behind or even in plain sight. Last Saturday at the local farmer’s market I was delighted to find homegrown peaches. The samples were delicious. I left the market, drove by the post office to mail a letter, got home and put the eggs and broccoli away. Where are the peaches? I had walked off without them! I went back–his booth was way back in the market–thank goodness he remembered me. My mother called that “using your heels instead of your head”–in this case it was “using wheels and heels instead of my head.”
Candace