As he was giving directions, we ended up on Lowell Street which T-man pronounced “Lo-well” and you can certainly see how that would be the case. We laughed a lot about it and I pointed out how it rhymed with Noel.
After we finished, we grabbed burritos and DQ on the way home. It brought up memories of doing meals and wheels with Mom and I was definitely happy T-man could come along. During a time of such isolation and challenges, it was nice to be able to deliver some cheer and smiles to those that as fortunate as we are.
Noel
Getting out the meals
Lo-well
Deliveries!
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