Starbucks Sighting
A couple weeks ago I was sitting in Starbucks and a man walked in. I caught myself staring since he looked like my Grandpa Ralph. This moment reminded me of two things: my grandpa never drank Starbucks ever in his life. He liked supporting the mom and pop shops in America. The second thing is how much I miss him and wish I could ask him to tell me a story of his one more time.
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