It’s amazing the dislike with which so many “Service” persons greet senior citizens. Some have been so bad and condescending I’ve felt like expressing myself.
On the other hand, the elders seem to accept it without qualm and press on. I haven’t figured out whether I’m seeing incorrectly, the seniors don’t see it or it’s been going on so long it is part of society.
In that vein: I had to schedule an eye check. When I came home I greeted the dog and checked my eyes myself.
I figure it is a fornicating bee. A big one. And apparently satisfied with itself.
I haven’t figured out whether it is two, or whether it is something else
From the reaches,