the next time you are speed-walking around the lakes or rushing back
to the office because you tarried too long at the sidewalk cafe, please
remember, I might not be meandering. I simply may be not be in a hurry.
As a Southern gal whose preferred speed might aptly be described as a slow mosey, I can't imagine speed-walking around the lakes...or for that matter, rushing just about anywhere...but the so called "mall walkers" seem unaware that they are sharing a sidewalk with others at all. It doesn't take an impatient person to get hacked at the dodging and weaving you have to do just not to plow into them. I wonder if they drive the way they walk?
Ann Berget
Kingfield
