I was thinking of my Mentor the
other day (I needed a favor - typical), and hadn’t heard back from him so I was
wondering if he was back home in Maine, when lo and behold, I saw him at the
intersection near our house. He didn’t see me at first and as he was pulling
into the intersection, I ran the stop sign (slowly) and cut him off. I could
see him reaching for his Glock to take care of me, but then he recognized me
and pulled over for a chat.
It was nice seeing him, and I was
able to ask my favor, to which he replied in the affirmative. Then we were off
on our merry way. Don’t you love when that happens?
Until the next time, thanks for
reading.
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