I go there every other week when I need tomatoes, potatoes and all. There is a man there whose name I might never know. He just calls me old man and I acknowledge, even though he has told me he was eighty years old and I am pushing sixty. We talk about peaches and the weather and state of current events and yes, screenprinting. The other day he looked me square in the eye and said "We are lucky old man"
He is right
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