I was in Greenwich early and when done there I crossed over the border into Port Chester – my car had some strange magnetic pull and before I knew it, I was parked in front of The Kneaded Bread Café. It was calling me C’mon in, buy that olive loaf you’ve been wanting!!
My other Port Chester chore was to return something I bought at the Brewster Home Depot – easy and no lines, but the ONLY cash registers open were self checkout, same way when we bought things in Brewster. Guess HD and Target are going the way of eliminating employees.
When I left, I watched a man in a truck drop this bag of trash right in the parking space. I was shocked, I really was, that (a) he’d think that was okay and (b) that no one around called him out. I wasn’t going to – he was a big guy and I wasn’t interested in messing my hairdo. I wish I had gotten his plate number on camera – had I, I would have reported him somewhere somehow.
The reason for being in Greenwich early was an appointment at New Country Audi – my tires needed rotating and while I was there, they did a full service appointment, even tho my car wasn’t sue for another 5K miles. Yay.
While waiting, I see I could have skipped breakfast – but this sign, either written by someone who didn’t take 5th grade grammar or for whom English isn’t regularly spoken, is embarrassingly bad. I passed.
Home finally and ready to change into outdoor work clothes and plant some bulbs – dahlia!
Happy Hump Day.