Stranger

Amanda and I had to drop off our friend Hillary on Friday to do community service at the VFW. The buildin was very small and dark. On the inside was a bunch of old men sitting around the bar drinking beers watching Everybody loves Raymond. Amanda and I sat at the bar with the old men to eat our lunch while Hillary was in the back doing dishes. The old man sitting next to me looked lonely, so I decided to start a conversation. The conversation with the man was not long, but just a friendly hello to him and asking him how his day was going pretty much made the old mans day.