Small Town

On Thursday, I dropped Mom off at the airport and then went to check out Sundog Boarding Kennels. On the way home from that, I stopped at this little organic food place in Traverse City, where I'd tried to eat on a previous visit, but it had been closed. I got a lovely hummus wrap and took it home to enjoy it. As I was eating, I got a text message from Mark, who was still at work. It said, "How was lunch at the organic eatery?"

???

I could only recall one other person coming in while I was there, whom I didn't know. But I guess they knew me! I texted back to Mark, how on Earth did you know I was in the organic eatery?

Small town, he replied.

I guess I'm already becoming a part of my new town!