Entirely entranced. The Chestnut Square Farmer's Market was going on all around. Too many people, not enough space.
Melons, onions, tomatoes, okra. It was all for sale. Booths and tents and concessions.
Suddenly, a case of the pandemic panics hit. Went south for a few Tupps brews. Clear our heads, regroup.
Mexican Lager, the Oktoberfest. Barley burger was delicious. The way they crisp up those buns.
Hustled all the way back. Flying on the downhills. Like cars.
