Like the week before the tree removal, I was walking up by the lake park just north of me, and the (skinny) (tanned) (teenage girl) worker was locking up the paddle boats for the day.
"So how was business today?", this (older) (white) guy sitting out on a retaining wall by the lakefront was like. "Looked busy."
And, she said it was.
. . .
I feel like there's a lot of conversations like that around here, where people just sit out and watch other people doing stuff and then talk with them about what they're doing.
It's like time just rolls forward so leisurely, and there's always more of it.
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