One day I had a date for lunch with friends.
Mag, a little old "blue hair" about 86 years old, came along with
them--All in all, a pleasant bunch. When the menus were presented, we ordered
salads, sandwiches, and soups, except for Mag who said, "Ice Cream,
please. Two scoops, chocolate."
I wasn't sure my ears heard right, and the others
were aghast. "Along with heated apple pie," Mag added, completely
unabashed.
We tried to act quite nonchalant, as if people
did this all the time.But when our orders were brought out, I didn't enjoy
mine.
I couldn't take my eyes off Mag as her pie
a-la-mode went down.The other ladies showed dismay. They ate their lunches
silently and frowned.
The next time I went out to eat, I called and
invited Mag. I lunched on white meat tuna. She ordered a parfait. I smiled.
She asked if she amused me. I answered, "Yes, you do, but also you
confuse me. How come you order rich desserts, while I feel I must be sensible?
She laughed and said, with wanton mirth, "I'm
tasting all that's Possible. I try to eat the food I need,
and do the things I should.
But life's so short, my friend, I hate missing
out on something good.
This year I realized how old I was. (She grinned)
I haven't been this old before."
"So, before I die, I've got to try those
things that for years I had ignored. I haven't smelled all the flowers yet.
There are too many books I haven't read. There's
more fudge sundaes to wolf down and kites to be flown overhead.
There are many malls I haven't shopped. I've
not laughed at all the jokes. I've missed a lot of Broadway hits and potato
chips and cokes.
I want to wade again in water and feel ocean
spray on my face.
I want peanut butter every day spread on my
morning toast.
I want un-timed long distance calls to the folks
I love the most.
I haven't cried at all the movies yet, or walked
in the morning rain. I need to feel wind in my hair. I want to fall in love
again.
So, if I choose to have dessert, instead of
having dinner, then should I die before night fall, I'd say I died a winner,
because I missed out on nothing. I filled my heart's desire. I had that
final chocolate mousse before my life expired."
With that, I called the waitress over. "I've
changed my mind," I said. "I want what she is having, only add
some more whipped cream!"
This is my gift to you - We need an annual Friends
Day! If you get this twice, then you have more than one friend. Live
well, love much & laugh often - Be happy.
Be mindful that happiness isn't based on possessions,
power, or prestige, but on relationships with people we love and respect.
Remember that while money talks, CHOCOLATE SINGS
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