Another Monday rolls around. Aaron returned home yesterday afternoon. He had spent the weekend with Kiefer in Iowa. I’m sure they drank a few green beers while they were visiting.
I have to make another grocery run this morning to replenish the supply cabinets. That should about do me in for the day.
We ordered a new ice maker. The old one went kaput and we can’t get it to work. It took a lot of searching to find the right model number and we aren’t completely sure we got it right. We shall see.
I can remember when I was a kid growing up in Marquette Hgts. we used to run around barefoot all the time. I can remember walking into the local market, laundromat, gas station, etc. and never once thinking about being barefoot or having anyone say anything to me about it.
I really don’t see what the problem is if somebody wants to walk around barefoot? It is their feet and those of us who wear shoes certainly have nothing to fear from their germs. I once heard some clerk ranting about getting athelete’s foot. So? You could only get it if you were barefoot as well —— so she had nothing to worry about.
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