George & I are still making our weekly trip into town for groceries and errands. He’s getting a little slower and a little crankier, but he still manages to make me laugh. Sometimes without meaning to or knowing it.
For example, every Thursday at Kroger, he throws his plastic grocery bags in the trash can and thinks its the recycling bin. No matter how many times I try to tell him he’s using the wrong receptacle. He does it every time.
Makes me laugh. He’s a hoot, that George.