Saturday, February 16, 2013

Wednesday Aug 22 Comforting the lonely

Primo: I knocked on the door of an old lady today. She must have been 80. She told me she was a Stripe, but she was so nice and wanted to talk.

Me: That was nice of you.

Primo: Then she asked me if her husband's name was on my voter list.

Me: Was it?

Primo: No. I looked, but it wasn't there. I told her and she said that he had died recently. I think she's really lonely. So we talked for about 15 minutes.

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