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This Old Man He Played One
"This old man, he played one……” There has never been a more joyful homeless guy. We had brought turkey sandwiches to his alley. He had a small ukulele, and he was loving his song. “….with a knick knack, paddy whack, give a dog a bone…” “He is really something!” An old lady said to me. She took the sandwich after asking if it had mustard. I had a mustard packet in my pocket, so I gave it to her. “I need two,” she informed me. The old man was singing more loudly now. There were six of us church people here. I looked at Jim’s face because he was near me. He rolled his eyes which surprised me. I thought he would appreciate the guy’s enthusiasm. On the van ride back to the church the others discussed the singer. “He was ridiculous!” “I loved his enthusiasm,” I told them. “He was not that great a singer,” someone said. “I loved his enthusiasm!” I repeated, but a bit louder. Realizing now that I liked the guy with the ukulele better than I liked them.
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