After church today, one of Jacqueline's choir cohorts--a nice lady, but I don't even know her well enough to know her name--said to me that she was wondering who that "thin man in the suit" was. Well. Hyperbole, of course, but still, how nice. You don't realize how much you need people to notice you and say positive things about you until you feel the sting of anonymity and non-entity. It's pretty easy to just say Fuck It and go have a Snickers bar (or a cigarette, or a drink, or whatever your particular poison is) without the occasional smile and nod.
So a big thank you to the nice choir lady.
BTW, that belt was Joe's. He couldn't wear it anymore because it was too small for him.
Mmm-hmm.
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