The Good Times

The good times is walking into my apartment on a chilly Fall evening from the local market. One of the three elevators are out of service, so a dozen people are waiting impatiently for the next one to come.

Everyone squeezes in, but no one seems annoyed by the wait. Sounds of Drake’s latest album plays from a teenager’s cell phone. One person starts nodding there head. Another starts singing the lyrics. Then the entire elevator says “I need a one dance” in unison before we all break out in laughter.

Good times…

This just happened. Sometimes the best moments aren’t life altering. They happen everyday. Open your eyes and you’ll catch them.