I told her the hat covered my bare head. Her face changed. My reply was, "Don't worry. I am alive and well. Over the years, due to stress they tell me, my hair has fallen out five times only to return each time. This time it doesn't seem to want to return."
She smiled and said, "Don't you worry. I truly think no hair is sexy. Think of Shnade O'Conner the Irish singer."
I think I spelled the vocalist's name incorrectly.
What I'm getting at is the uplifting interchange we had. So many people don't make a move to talk to a stranger and lose so much. Wake up and see people.
1 comment:
What a nice blog!!! Good for you! All these small encounters we all have all day - they are precious and fun to read about. The best things about blogging is that after a few months you love reading your own blog because it reminds you of things you have forgotten.
Our lives, chance meetings and connections are truly miraculous. Well worthwhile writing and reading about.
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