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From time to time at my local grocery store, but more likely every morning at the Tim Horton’s, there is a man who looks to be about late 60′s early 70′s. He’s all decked out in his cowboy hat, biggest coffee possible in hand, windows rolled down, stereo blasting, singing cowboy songs at the top of his lungs! And he doesn’t just sing randomly, he makes eye contact with each and every person that walks by and sings solely to each and every one of them!
I am thankful for the parking lot singing cowboy