Its always nice when you do something for the first time….
Today I went to a new place for breakfast with my lovely family. A friend worked there, so we decided to go and see what it was like. Merle had always wanted to visit anyway.
Our mutual friend
introduced me to the owner, who asked me only one question, which was, “How long have you lived at your house?”. When I said, “Fifteen years”, he just said. “Wow”, then turned and said “Wow”, again to the wall.
I don’t think I have every been asked that question before (apart from on loan forms!) and it made me realise how sheltered a life I lead.
I was being introduced to someone who, of all the questions
to ask me, thought that was the most important. And he was a nice guy.
It made me think, ‘What question would you ask if you met someone for the first time?’ Apparently the Queen says, ‘What do you do?’