My parking angels were lovingly laughing at me yesterday. I was meeting a friend for lunch at Larkspur in Old Town, and the angels cleared for me the perfect parking spot as close as I could be to the restaurant. This is very helpful as I am still regaining my walking strength. Long story short, I did not pay close attention to the text from my friend naming the restaurant, and I was in the wrong place, great parking space wasted. She warned me that parking at the correct establishment was "crazy." The folks at the first restaurant were very kind to me when I admitted my screw-up. Off I went to the intended spot, and my parking angels overlooked my dumb move and gave me another spot right next to the restaurant. How's that for kindness?!!?! My friend and I had a lovely visit despite starting a bit later than we had planned.
My almost-three grandson wears a cap that says, "Always Be Kind."
Leta
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