This morning, I stopped at the local Whole Foods to grab some fish to throw on the grill for dinner tonight and happened to be wearing one of my Carlisle t-shirts, the one with the big graphic on the back
For those who don't know, Whole Foods (at least around here) is a place that usually has a parking lot full of Priuses, Volvos, and Subarus, but they also have really good fish and meats, hence why I was there.
Anyway, as I was walking thru the produce department heading for the fish monger, I hear an unfamiliar voice from behind, "So, how was Chryslers at Carlisle this year?"
Triple take.
I turn around, and there's a guy, maybe a bit older than me, ruddy complexion, feed cap, t-shirt and jeans, clearly someone who really works for a living.
We got to talking and he's a driver/mechanic for one of bigger local farms (we don't have farms like Kansas, but big for here) who has a '70 cuda convertible, a '69 road runner, and a '59 Rambler ("Chrysler by marriage, I guess.")
We had a great chat for about 20 minutes.
Wear your colors, you never know who you'll meet.
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