Friends I Haven’t Met Yet

I was in the store I frequent the other morning chatting with the clerk who has become our friend. He is someone with a friendly, sunny disposition who is a bit older than myself. Me: “Ken, you’ve been here awhile. Do they have you working full time now?” Ken: “Just about! But it’s ok because …

One Scoop or Two

One of my earliest memories, is hearing the sweet, warped strains of “Mary Had a Little Lamb”, or “Pop Goes the Weasel” on a summer day. No, it wasn’t from my mother’s loving voice or a favorite toy. This favorite melody came from a speaker attached to an ice cream truck! I would hear it …