- My bicycle finally arrived.
- Rode my bike to language exchange
- Walked to the park
- During exchange a gentleman introduces himself, he is 84 and speaks beautiful English. He is a Calligraphy instructor. We chat for awhile and tell him we will be there next week if he would like to stop by.
- Begins to storm, walk back to bicycle
- As I ride by a cart selling CD's - there is loud techno blasting and the seller is feeling the groove just a little bit...I make eye contact smiling, he smiles bigger and starts dancing more, and I can't help but laugh out loud as I ride by.
Thursday, April 23, 2009
Thursday April 23 2009
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