The woman spoke to me from several feet away while I was walking and reading tweets on my iPhone. She was placing items in the passenger side of her car. Giving her my full attention I said, "Pardon?" She repeated herself. "You can come knock on my door to make me go walking. You don't have to wait for me. Just knock to remind me." I smiled politely, "Well, come on, it's a great habit to have!" She began to step into her car, "You're doing good. Keep it up. You never know who's watching you."
The adventures and thoughts of a Mississippi boy and his family living in the Washington - Baltimore region