Sunday, July 22, 2018

Door Gentleman

I was on the door as greeter and opener. It had been a cold night and people made the effort to come out so I made sure to introduce myself and thank them for rocking up. 

I stood near the door enjoying the satisfaction of a job well done; that it had been worth it.

I didn't have eats or drink, just did the door then chatted with my chair-using chum.

I felt home.

WFTW.

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