Back before all the COVID deaths and hysteria and the resulting lock downs and mask wearing and shots and boosters, we used to be a little more open and friendly. One day, I was shopping at Office Depot and as I was walking through the store on my way out, I was (as is my habit) whistling a tune. Don't ask me what it was as I'm likely to whistle anything that comes to mind at the time, but that day...it got someone's attention. An older (mature) man, who was very tall, black, and I seem to remember facial hair, stopped me and said that "you never hear anyone whistling anymore." He was right of course, it's not as common as it was when I was growing up, maybe in a more carefree time. I liked the demeanor, friendliness and twinkle of lots of intelligence in that man and wish I had not been in such a hurry to go about my day, as he might have become a good friend, if I'd only stopped to talk with him. If he happens to see this, send me a note, let me buy you a cup of coffee, and lets get to know each other. I'm the skinny white guy that likes to whistle! ;-)
Discussion
By posting you agree to the Terms and Privacy Policy.