On my way back home, I saw a trucker standing outside of his semi, eating a giant cone of ice cream he ordered from the custard stand on the highway.
Seeing that made me feel all bbudeuthae (uhh like warm and happy/very content??) inside and I smiled.
A reminder to stop the business of our lives and smell the roses.
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I miss that ice cream place!!!
I have nothing productive to add, except that it made me feel all warm and fuzzy to imagine that scene too. :)
It's kind of like when you see a big burly man gently cradling his baby daughter... or see an elderly man hobble over to the passenger side of his car to offer his wife his arm.
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