After a few Sunday a.m. dreams involving very tiresome people and large houses, I will give in to relaying the following: the guy in the checkout line who told the cashier she was working too hard, it's "hard to find a rich man," and something else about the price of Palominos (?) left an impression, as I am sure some higher power was hoping...well,who knows if he and another guy by the parsley and radishes were acquainted. That guy was being more The Silent Type.
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