Every morning we drive to work passing strangers encased in their metal and glass worlds. Occassionally you notice the nod of a head as they sing along to their favourite song, or a creeping smile as the early morning radio announcer shares yet another humorous tale. But every now and then you'll glance across at one of these Strangers and they will surprize you with a welcoming smile.
I hope the man I smiled at today has a happy day.
Friday, May 22, 2009
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