Bright Ideas

I was looking forward to the Firemen’s Barbecue, an annual event that brings people together from near and far. Brice sees one man who graduated a few years ahead of him, but looks younger! He always introduces himself to me; he doesn’t need to, I’d recognize him anywhere!

I see people at the Firemen’s Barbecue once a year. They remember me, and I remember them, but not always their names. A more informed person fills in the blanks.

I was to be at the table selling VFW Aux. quilt raffle tickets, but I was late. I travel in a large van, only rarely used. It started right up, and Brice drove it...