As I was driving through downtown West Grove the other morning I spotted a widowed fellow I know strolling hand-in-hand with his daughter and cute grandson. I stopped, he introduced them (he is a very proud patriarch) and we chatted for a moment.
I saw him a few days later and he said that shortly afterward, the trio had run into another female friend of his.
The daughter was surprised at her father's apparent popularity in the neighborhood.
"Just how many women do you know?!" she asked.
"Not enough!" replied my friend.
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