I just got back from my grocery shopping. I went to a local store that specializes in cheap produce and Aldi. At the former, they've had peaches 10/$1 for a while. Sounds wonderful, but the peaches aren't all that great. I keep checking them, though, in the hopes that they'll get some good ones. While I was checking them, I saw a little old lady to my left that had split a peach in half. I saw no knife, so I'm not sure what she used. (her nail???
) but she had cut it in half and I saw her twist it apart and start eating one half. She took a bite out of it, then shoved the rest of the peach half into her mouth. With a mouth very full of peach, she holds out the other half to me and instructs me to try it to see how good they are. 
Me: No thanks.
Lady: No, try it since I already broke one!
Me: No, that's ok. I really don't want any right now.
keep walking keep waking keep walking
Bonus!
On the way home from Aldi, I was pushing my cart load of groceries (I have my own fold-able cart I take with me) and jamming out to the tunes in my earbuds as a couple of boys about 11 or so come down the sidewalk the other direction and one of the kids gives me a huge grin, a thumbs up, and declares "Keep up the good work!".
I barely heard him above my music, but he was clear enough. I'm not going to try to understand.
) but she had cut it in half and I saw her twist it apart and start eating one half. She took a bite out of it, then shoved the rest of the peach half into her mouth. With a mouth very full of peach, she holds out the other half to me and instructs me to try it to see how good they are. 
Me: No thanks.
Lady: No, try it since I already broke one!
Me: No, that's ok. I really don't want any right now.
keep walking keep waking keep walking
Bonus!
On the way home from Aldi, I was pushing my cart load of groceries (I have my own fold-able cart I take with me) and jamming out to the tunes in my earbuds as a couple of boys about 11 or so come down the sidewalk the other direction and one of the kids gives me a huge grin, a thumbs up, and declares "Keep up the good work!".
I barely heard him above my music, but he was clear enough. I'm not going to try to understand.

I love random friendliness (that isn't of the creepy variety).

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