Gloves :)

Few weeks back, I’m on the bus and the grizzled guy points to the floor on my left. I’d dropped my purple glove. I grab it, and the white-isth mitt for the other hand and hold them up w/ a smile: “They work.” First guy and the guy next to him hold up their hands ensconced in mismatched gloves. “It’s too cold!”

I told that story waiting for the bus when it had snowed even more, and B___ said, “was the glove purple? Light purple? padding like this one?” I think I saw it on the sidewalk near Webber but …probably have to wait for the snow to go away.”

I walked the Gingah there and didn’t see anything…
I’ve been on the bike all week 🙂 This morning, peeling out …a right-hand purple glove was in the driveway 🙂
INTROVERTS RULE 😛

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