When it’s hot people go from
eating while driving to eating while walking. Oh, you’ll still get the person
who eats in their car, like the guy in his car who I saw eat French fries and
then wipe his hands on his shirt. Classy. And there’s the lady who leaves you
in disbelief because she’s holding an ice cream cup in one hand, shoveling the
spoon into her mouth with the other hand, while trying to make a turn. You
wonder about certain people.
Peach day is a big celebration at
our local farmer’s market. People walk around eating peaches and a variety of
fruit. After sampling the peaches my husband and I sat on a bench to eat a
funnel cake heaped with confectioner’s sugar. No matter how you eat it, a
funnel cake is messy. If you’re eating it on a windy day it’s best not to wear
black. Take it from one who knows. Specks of powdered sugar dotting the bench
were our calling card. A bird flew overhead while we ate and dropped a present.
His calling card was covered in confectioner’s sugar. The people who eat in
their cars never have such problems. I think they know better.
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