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The Simple Magic of Running Errands
When you recognize the goodness in everyday people
It’s another cold, gray day and I am fully aware that the world is going to hell. A quick scan of Google News relieves me of any doubt as to the clear truth of that fact. An ill-advised peek at social media — even the new, less toxic platform — assures me that not only are things bad now, but they’re bound to get worse.
Everywhere I look in Screen World, haters, screamers, liars, corrupt politicians, and heartless billionaires are on the prowl, making life worse for everybody.
This is so not how I pictured my golden years. Why do so many people suck?
But we’re out of broccoli and cranberries, and the deli sandwiches we‘ve decided on for dinner tonight aren’t going to order themselves, and I’m too demoralized to figure out Insta Cart. So off I go.
First, a stop at the coffee shop drive-through to grant me enough energy to endure.
And here’s what I experience out there in a Three-Dimensional World.
While waiting in the car line, I watch a couple of guys chat in the parking lot, coffees in hand. Rugged types, dressed for rugged work in wool beanies and weathered jackets, in their 30s or 40s. Rolling down my window as I approach the barista’s…