Let Me Paint The Scene
Yesterday, I pulled up to a 4 way stop (4 stops signs placed at the intersection of two streets). I see a tiny elderly couple with stooped postures standing to the right of me at the pedestrian crossing. The man was dressed in a fresh baby blue polo, neatly pressed knee length khaki shorts and all white sneakers. He was bald and his head was almost completely covered in giant age spots. He was holding the hand of a woman with a matching outfit and full head of short white hair. I don’t know if they were actually 90 years old but they really looked like they were.