Mr Crumble stopped by my house to drop off some paperwork. Kinsey and I invited him in for a cup of coffee. We began discussing the wonderful flowers we had all received lately from an anonymous source.
Mr Crumble began to tell the story of the daffodils he had received on Tuesday from a very brightly dressed delivery lady.
Mr Crumble spoke about the girl's unusual pink hair and Kinsey interrupted saying, "She had yellow hair, not pink! It sounds like we are talking about different people!"
So Mr Crumble described exactly what he remembered: "A beautiful female with ruby red lips, covered from head to toe in colorful layers."
Kinsey laughed, "It is amazing how we both see the world differently!" And then went on to describe what she remembered.