We stopped at the public library on our way to dinner with the Gierman's the other night and I always get a bit nervous about what is going to come out of her mouth there because there is every walk of life possible. There was a man from my old neighborhood who obviously was a member of the ashram. He wore a white turban and had a long beard. So, Reese starts to talk and I cringe. She says "Mom, he looks like a wise-man!" It was honestly the best thing she could have possibly said.
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