Won't You Be My Neighbor?
I met a neighbor one night when Grandpa and I were having a pizza picnic. All
in the same night that my neighbor/new friend (Doyle aka Dwayne) and I had a
great pizza dinner, we made tentative plans to conquer the incline. The next night we met and took a beautiful
stroll through the complex (so Doyle could evaluate my mobility). Afterward we
decided to take a trip to Starbucks to use the day’s Treat Receipt (ok, I
initiated the Starbuck’s idea). At Starbuck’s I used my treat receipt and used
the remaining amount on my Starbucks card.
Much to my surprise Doyle re-loaded my Starbuck’s card with twice the
amount I generally put on the card. And
this all started on a Roadrunner pizza date with Grandpa T. I praise God for His orchestration of life’s
events!
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