Monday, October 23, 2017

Gerry!!! Gerry!!!

On my first visit back to the dump today after being away 1 year and 6 months I heard "Gerry!" called out by 3 different dump family folk. The father of the groom, the groom and a lady I had forgotten, did not recognize her. Rather strange that a person you do not remember, remembers and calls out your name within seconds of seeing you.

I am happy my name was remembered by some. Many others remembered my face, they smiled and said hello when they saw me It probably happened more than 10 times today, maybe 15 or so times, lost count. It was a good day.