There we were face to face with no masks talking about roast beef like two buds without a care in the world. Didn't even occur to me to raise my mask as I showed him a picture of the meat I was looking for on my cellphone. At that moment, we were less than one foot apart. He found it and we parted with a smile. Hope that virus was nowhere in sight. If I do contract the virus, you'll know I died a happy death from sharing photos in the meat department at Kroger with Don. Trusting your Labor Day holiday is filled with kindness and love. Thanks for listening.