I promise, Larry, very soon. I look forward to hearing you read it. And yes, I probably should send that one in to R D. Reminds me of another story I sent in years ago, but it never got published. I was running to do an errand, going to the bank in the pouring rain. I waited patiently at the corner to get some assistance crossing the stree. A fella approached, and called out, “water in front of you. Water in front of you.” I said, “Oh thank you for letting me know about the big puddle. Could I get some help please? Are you crossing??” He turned to me with the utmost innocence and answered, casually, “Oh, no. I’m not crossing. I’m Pakistani. Have a good day.” And away he walked. (smile) That was a Flushing, New York story from the past.
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