People watching is one of my favorite hobbies.
The crowded streets of Chinatown were the perfect canvas to enjoy the diversity of people from all over the world.
Men and women in all shapes and sizes, mixed ethnicity couples, and one guy asleep on his beer. Judi and I sat there for a few hours sipping beers and watching the world go by.
With every face that walked by our table, I wondered about the stories that defined their lives.
Years ago I learned to not complain about my lot in life. Remember the wonderful adage, “I complained because I had no shoes, till I saw a man who had no feet?”
I promise to count my blessings and focus on my ability to walk, and wear nice shoes.