Becca and I have begun a new Wednesday morning tradition, one which suggests we can skip straight from apartments to Leisure World. We go out for breakfast to the same corner diner, followed by an ambling walk through the neighborhood. As a further sign of our burgeoning seniority, this morning we spent twenty minutes searching for a coupon for the breakfast that would have saved us about a dollar. Good times.
25 going on 75
Bob Wriedt 