When I was coming out of the bank this morning, I passed a older, little woman in hat and purse, tell a scruffy but clear-headed quite larger man, "It's a beautiful sunny day, isn't it!"
He said, "Yeah, it's not bad..."
"'It's not bad'? You're here. You're alive."
"It's supposed to rain later, though."
"But it isn't raining now...!"
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