Every morning, as we pull out of our driveway, Nick and I see a group of older men taking their morning walk. It started with just two guys, but they've added a guy every week or two.
Sarah Smile - "They've been at five members for awhile now. Time to add a new guy, I think."
My Nick - "I wonder who they'll add."
Leader of the Grandpa Brigade - *does an odd summoning wave at Nick as we drive away*
Sarah Smile - "Did you just see that?"
My Nick - "I think I'm going wake up at five o'clock tomorrow morning with a strange urge to put on grey sweatpants and white sneakers, and go for a walk."
Sarah Smile - "And find you've grown a big grey beard overnight."
Sarah Smile - "They've been at five members for awhile now. Time to add a new guy, I think."
My Nick - "I wonder who they'll add."
Leader of the Grandpa Brigade - *does an odd summoning wave at Nick as we drive away*
Sarah Smile - "Did you just see that?"
My Nick - "I think I'm going wake up at five o'clock tomorrow morning with a strange urge to put on grey sweatpants and white sneakers, and go for a walk."
Sarah Smile - "And find you've grown a big grey beard overnight."
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