Just a note to say I went down the block and did my grocery shopping today.
I had a canvas bag with a dozen water bottles on the back, stretched to each handle, and another bag with laundry detergent (heavy) and all the rest of my groceries, except my bread and a Maple cake that were in a plastic bag last so they wouldn't get squished.
I noted to the girl that I hoped I was balanced and didn't tip backwards when popping a wheelie up a curb---ha ha and squish my bread.
I was almost home when an old, old, woman, about 68, passed me walking and pulling her little wagon full of groceries. She smiled and we said, Hi then she proceeded to unlock the front door, go in, and let the door slam ......with me coming along behind.
We don't know one another but now I know she is rude, uncaring, thoughtless, and has no sense of humour.I just said that about her as she did that and let myseelf in--went to the elevator and tried to turn around in it, but I stuck out too far with groceries. So I tried to get back into the position of when I was facing the rear wall and my wheel was caught somewhere, so the door closed and squished my bread. I hit the button to reopen the door righted myself and backed out and now all is well.
How do ya like them bananas?
Oh I also heard the prettiest music as I was coming up the sidewalk. I wondered from where, as it seemed to follow me. It was my canvas bag rubbing on the wheel!
up to date Izzy