I ran into a s stranger I knew today
I know! That makes no sense.
I had some errands to run and one of them was stopping at the museum to pick up raffle tickets.
I walked in and a lady was sitting in a chair. I passed her and she said, "Hello, Terry."
I turned and looked at her. Her face was familiar, and her voice was familiar, but I could not put. name to the face.
"Who are you? You look so familiar," I told her.
"Norma Thiele," she said and I said of course it was.
Norma and her husband Joe moved to Texas some 6 years ago. It was her daughter's 50th high school reunion and they came back for the festivities.
We had a really nice, but short, chat. I told her how sorry Jackie and I were to hear of Joe' death just about a year ago. He was a teacher, superintendent, and just a really nice guy.
The chance run in improved a day that had been highly irritating.
I needed gas for the van and the mowers. So I went to the station in front of Walmart because that usually has the cheapest gas.
There is a frontage road leading to the gas station. The frontage road has 3 lanes with the middle lane clearly marked for left turns.
So I was a bit pissed when the guy in front of me put his left turn signal on but did not move into the middle lane. Instead they kept driving, slowly, along the frontage road and eventually stopped because there were cars coming where they wanted to turn.
I know! I minor irritant. Everybody gets brain farts.
I pulled into the gas station and all the pumps were full.
I parked behind this big ass red truck, which was driverless. I just assumed they had finished and went in to pay.
This little old lady came out...frail looking, skinny, tiny, and started to try to pump gas. The guy in the truck also got out and it took the two of them to get he hose into the opening.
I swear....I don't know how either one of them could get in the truck! They were tiny and the truck was huge!
Anyway, another lane opened and I pulled in there. Took the gas cans out of the back end, filled them, filled the car, put the gas cans back into the plastic tub I carry them in and drove off.
I pulled off the frontage road and headed north on Caron Road when I noticed my. tailgate was still open!
Holy crap.
I stopped, put on my flashers, then went to the back to do a quick inventory. Everything looked in place, but to be sure I retraced my route looking for grocery bags, or wheelchair parts.
Now totally frustrated, I headed to the museum and had a nice chat with Norma and everything was ok.
Just do me a favor though. If there is a left turn lane, please use it. And drive a vehicle you can get in without a ladder.
Peace and Love
Especially Peace