Overheard and Overseen

The tanned and burly landscaper on his phone, "Ok, so you'll wear the tights? Let's do it!"

Outside my kitchen window:

The recycle truck pulls up. The muscled laborer in his coveralls dumps the recyclables, places the containers back on the lawn, then does several fantastic dance moves (including a spin and booty shake) on the way to the other side of the truck. With a double toot on the horn, they were off.

I love when God sends me smiles like these!