Saturday morning Brian and I visited our local farmer's market. It was raining and miserable, but still very crowded. We hunted out four quarts of strawberries ( and I say hunted because I didn't realize it was the end of the strawberry season). We trudged back to the car with our over ripe strawberries and set out to drive home. As we backed up, I viewed a sight I haven't noticed at the farmer's market before. In fact, I'm not sure I've ever seen it in Holland before. An old man flipped us the bird. It may have been because Brian just about ran over his foot while backing up, but still, shocking! I had to laugh all the way home.
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