I went to BevMo last night.... for a little libation. while I was leaving There were a couple of guys. making their way toward the register. They had a cute little Chiuaua in the basket.... I chatted them up. they looked like a couple one was fussing at the shopping cart driver.... He was a big guy thick and muscular... When we left the building he was still fussing at his friend. I laughed and asked him how long had they been married.
He grinned at me and said "I am the gay one....," he pointed at the shopping cart guy "Hes straight....." He was in a hurry because they were going to a movie at ten. Then we chatted while the shopping cart guy was checking out.
You know what happened... He gave me a big hug..... then several more... He had been through some stuff with his mom as well. I said How did you get through it.... He said Church.... and asked me if I believed in God.
I said I was agnostic but I dont always get along with church people.... He laughed... and said he was an athiest and told me it was all about love and forgiveness...
the whole trip to BevMo held a type of synchronisity for me... got something to dart me for the evening and a hug and life lesson to boot.
Its amazing how and where help comes when you need it. You just have to open your eyes a little.
Stuff like this happens too often for it to be random.
99! Is your Grandma going for the Oldest person alive record?
Edited by ronott1 - 5/18/16 at 2:02pm