We’ve been busy. And the Mariners were in town. At least through last weekend. Then the rain left for two days, but now it’s back.
Yesterday after work we took advantage of the dry. Carl mowed the lawn, and we took a walk to get our hair cut. On our walk we watched some very young kids playing t-ball, and a not so young person huffing.
The huffer was in the same place when we passed on our way home, only he was passing out. When he didn’t respond to repeated questions I called 911. He finally came to and the medic dispatcher asked if he wanted help. He shook his head no, so we moved along.
This is the prettier sight.
I think we did the right thing, even if he may not have appreciated the gesture.
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