At a kid's softball game last evening, sitting with group of other parents. Diane, friend and wife of one of my shooter buddies, says, "Jill said you're taking a vacation day on Friday. What are you going to do?"
"I expect I'll go to the range for a bit."
"You going to Atterbury?" she says.
"Either there or Wilbur Wright," I say.
The mom wearing Chanel sunglasses pipes in, "I hear they dried out the fairways and greens at Bear Slide!"
Jill and Diane and I looked at each other. I smiled at Mrs. Chanel and said "Bet it's nice out there" and left it at that.
I love people.
"I expect I'll go to the range for a bit."
"You going to Atterbury?" she says.
"Either there or Wilbur Wright," I say.
The mom wearing Chanel sunglasses pipes in, "I hear they dried out the fairways and greens at Bear Slide!"
Jill and Diane and I looked at each other. I smiled at Mrs. Chanel and said "Bet it's nice out there" and left it at that.
I love people.
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