“In the end we won’t remember the most beautiful face and body. We will remember the most beautiful heart and soul.” ~ Unknown
This morning, I’m sitting at a red light when my phone buzzed with a text. David Hurst was asking if I was on Rosemont Garden. I giggled when I looked in my rearview mirror and beheld the Hurst fun-o-rama van sitting behind me. Soon, he texted a picture of me and my car, and as you can just make out, apparently we were snapping pictures of each other at the same time. Once through the light, we pulled side by side, windows down chatting for a bit, laughing as we began to roll through the next light still talking. Now that’s a great way to start a morning.
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