Friday, March 01, 2013
Why I Love My Friends, Part Two
I was standing in front of the meat case at my local grocer and felt my pocket buzzing. Taking out my phone, I was greeted with a text from a friend who'd shared the photo above. She'd just come home and found the pair waiting on her porch, looking like they were dancing a reel.
It startled the butcher who was helping me when I let out a whoop of delight, then got a "That's awesome!" when I showed him the photo. Nothing better than that.