[Good morning! So sorry this didn’t get posted yesterday – I missed you! But Corporate World sort of ate up my day, and then this sort of ate up my evening.]
One of my favourite things about living in this city is that there is a huge range of conversations available for accidental-on-purpose evesdropping! (Hey, a girl’s gotta keep herself entertained on those Starbucks runs somehow…)
And today I accidentally-on-purpose overheard what might just be my very favourite street corner conversation ever:
The scene: two older ladies in fantastic hats on the steps of St. Paul’s
Fantastic Hat 1: Hi there honey! I love your hat.
Fantastic Hat 2: Thanks honey! It’s my birthday hat.
FH1: Happy birthday honey! Are you 900 years old? Cause that’s how old I am honey.
FH2: You’re 900?!? I’m 900!! Don’t we look good honey?
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I love this town.
Have a great day, honey!
gumballcrayola 