Wednesday, February 24, 2016

The Rewards of Friendship

In her world travels, Persnicketta has found her way once again to my little corner of the country.  Before she set out on her extensive journey she gave me a blank composition book to make a list of all the things I'd like to do in my life.  This trip, she showed up at my door with a bucket, knowing that, literalist that I am, I couldn't have a bucket list without a (matching) bucket.  No gift could have made me happier than that bucket.  Maybe it wasn't so much the bucket as much as the treasure of a friend who knows me well enough to know I would love a bucket.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

This post (and picture) puts a huge smile on my face! It was so good to see you.

Until next time...Persnicketta