Remember the old man with a broken plate I mentioned a couple weeks ago? We were at the sinks together again last night.
Once again I was washing my awesome complete set of dishes from Goodwill and, once again, he was rinsing two-thirds of a plate.
Then the best thing happened.
He smiled, wagged his shard at me and said, "Gotta be careful!"
I love this place.
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