25 November 2007

Today I cried at Valvoline Oil Change.

This is why.

I was reading the metro section while we waited for the oil on The Blaze to be changed. I was struck by the photo attached to this article and as I read the article I welled up (which is not that uncommon) and soon was silently crying. Nobody else knew in the room, not even Handsome Randy.

It was the last sentence that got me.


1 comment:

  1. As of this post you are officially linked to HongKongMelver. Both Heather and I are all teary. What a sweet moment and made all the more tender since my own grandfather past away into oblivion from Alzheimers as well.

    Our link to your blog is long overdue. Love your stuff!