So, here I am in Mobile just hanging out waiting on Allison to get off work so we can hang out.
I'm not just hanging out really, I am reading up on Staph so I can take that goofy quiz and get it out of the way. Anyway, two things have occurred to me as I sit in this coffee shop in Mobile...
Conversation is great. There are a few people sitting to my right that are just chatting and exchanging stories, laughing about their experiences. I love that! Each person is so unique and has so much that they can share. A lot can be gained from just hanging out on a porch or in a coffee shop or restaurant talking with friends or strangers. In fact, some of my best memories come from times my friends and I have been sitting around talking with each other. Another thing, and I may have mentioned this before, I've decided that when I meet new people that I know I will never see again in my lifetime, I will see what all knowledge can be attained by meeting them. I am bound to learn something (or maybe share something valuable with them) and then I (or they) will have something to take away from the encounter instead of it being a complete waste of meeting a person.
This brings me to my next point. I HATE it and I mean HATE it when coffee is called joe. I hate it! Why? Why, why why????? I try not to think about this when I go to Joe Mugs. I think of Joe Mug as a person, not coffee. Coffee called joe reminds me of mud water in a tin cup. Completely unappetizing.
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