Spontaneity is the best adventure

I’m a huge Will Rogers fan. But last Saturday afternoon, personal philosophies leaned toward: “A stranger is just someone standing between me and my easy chair.”

The mission was uncomplicated. Pop into the local supermarket, grab a prescription at the pharmacy, find a few pantry basics and retreat to the laziness of my living room.

I even found an empty checkout lane where a pleasant voice beckoned, “And how are you doing this fine Saturday?”