A Different Life
On our way home from a two week Maine vacation we stopped at our usual Maine Visitor Center.
When I went into the ladies room a woman was cleaning, disinfecting, and polishing chrome.
The large rolling apparatus containing all the cleansers and extra paper looked heavy and unwieldy.
Pushing the wagon- a white haired heavy set woman who looked to be in her seventies.
She wore tie shoes
I said hello. She turned in my direction and mumbled hello. When I left the ladies room I couldn't help but notice the varicose veins.
It's all unfair, isn't it.
When I went into the ladies room a woman was cleaning, disinfecting, and polishing chrome.
The large rolling apparatus containing all the cleansers and extra paper looked heavy and unwieldy.
Pushing the wagon- a white haired heavy set woman who looked to be in her seventies.
She wore tie shoes
I said hello. She turned in my direction and mumbled hello. When I left the ladies room I couldn't help but notice the varicose veins.
It's all unfair, isn't it.
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