The man makes a good point. After Joan left for work this morning, I started a response...
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I think I need to explain this whole "retired" thing to Joan once again.
Right in the middle of writing this, I got a call from Joan... "Sorry to bother you. I'm freezing out here at this table. Could you bring me some socks and a jacket?"
"I'll be right there."
I delivered the socks and jacket, then relieved her at the table so she could go use the potty. No other staff was there. One of them did call to ask if Joan had rescued the paychecks (yes; and the payroll records; and this week's timesheets, etc, etc). The bookkeeper was amazed: "You got it all."
Before I left, I took a photo of Joan (warmed up in her coat and socks), out on the sidewalk...
Being Joan, she brought a table cloth from the boat to make the table look more inviting. She had nicely arranged things on the table. It's what she does.
I said to her once again: "Remember this."
On my way back to the boat, the demolition of Downriggers was underway, 100 feet away from where Joan is sitting...
Definitely, the end of an era. People are lining up their ducks... maybe not quite in a row, yet, but there is talk about the rebuilding.
2 comments:
:) You'd think you would be use to it by now, fortunately Joan likes to work in places you can pretend you are playing ;)
You'd think, Tim. Maybe I am untrainable?? Having a day off gives me time to think... I think I'd like to really play. Joan told me to go rent a scooter today... I think I'll take my Honey to lunch, when she can get away.
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