I had to run to the store today at lunchtime we were out of paper plates we had a party last night and didn't want to have to do dishes again
While there and while moving quite quickly although in the shape I am in, "quickly" is being very kind to myself
I came across a man In a blue blazer with yellow shorts and knee-high yellow socks in beige shoes
My first thought was I need to get paper plates my father-in-law is waiting for his lunch he's eighty nine and flew over the Pacific during WWII in a PBY Catalina one of the most beautiful flying boats ever created pulling pilots out of the water who had come up short in a dogfight or of fuel I needed to get paper plates
This isn't Bermuda old chap or a cricket match in Rhoorkee the british invented great campaign chairs there this is Connecticut but then
I realized that I knew the man I had worked with him in a previous life in a long dead company that burst before the internet bubble did He was a former British Sergeant Major and as such took his colonial British very seriously that attitude fascinates me his office I recalled, looked like a colonial governor's office in India
So I said hi and we talked for a bit and wished each other well and said good bye as I needed to get paper plates my father-in-law was waiting for his lunch