Yesterday I found an unopened can of sliced olives. It's home now waiting for a new life on a homemade pizza.
Today on my dog walk I spotted a beautiful oak kitchen chair from the icy rainy trash pile on Hazel Street. I looked it over. It was in great condition but just very wet.
I walked home carrying it while my dog was on a leash in one hand. I looked ridiculous and had to stop every few feet to catch my breath. I am a swimmer not a weight lifter.
I ran into the mailman and said hello, many people drove by nobody batted an eye as I lugged the heavy chair with my Romeo dog on his leash.

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