Friday, June 8, 2018

Yesterday at the supermarket, a man checked me out and I must say, after being asked if I was pregnant many times in the last few months, it was a welcomed reprieve.

I hesitate to tell you the age and obvious station of this man for fear it would dilute the significance but taking into account the number it did on my emotional needs he was basically Kobe Bryant in a suit.


Oh Game Day Kobe, I miss you.

The next generation is so lost.

I digress. 

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