It’s not very often I get to mix with younger people but when
it happens I feel quite rejuvenated. Let me tell you about one such day:
On a recent visit to one of the local shops the door was
held open for me by a very polite young man. I thanked him, and he replied ‘Chivalry isn’t dead, it’s just dormant’. I was astonished and impressed (although I tried not to show it) that this had come from a young man. And you know what.... it made
me feel very feminine.
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On the same day I visited a nearby supermarket, one
big enough to sell books. Naturally, being a bit of a reader, I stopped to look
at the latest publications. Whilst I was browsing a young woman in a wheelchair came by; she pointed to a
particular book and asked if I had read it. I hadn’t. ‘You should,’ she said.
‘It’s a true story about a cat. I’m sure you would like it.’
The book in question was: A Street Cat Named Bob,’ by James Bowen, which I understand is a
best seller and about to be made into a film. I can’t wait to read it. Yes, I
bought it. Well, it was on special offer, at a price I couldn’t resist. Now I’m
wondering if the lady was in sales and advertising ‘cause she sure sold it to
me.
That wasn’t all. Whilst talking, we were joined by
another young woman who began to rave over another book. The conversation got
quite animated, the three of us itching to get our bit in before the others....
have you read.... did you know.... the story concerns.... etc.
It was rather an enjoyable though unexpected
encounter and I left the store feeling quite revitalised. It wasn’t until I got
outside that I remembered what I went in for in the first place.
I’ll let you know about the book!
