A Hip Old Woman?

Today I saw what I’ve waited years to see.
John and I stopped at a traffic light and saw a great grandma aged lady, waiting for a walk signal. She was leaning against her walker and her’s, as many others are, was outfitted like a second home. On it were a beautiful, but slightly tattered, granny square afghan, bottles, bags, and various mystery items. Her hair was very long and  half gray, and here’s what I’ve always been waiting for: She was a Granny in long big fat DREAD LOCKS!  nancymauerman.com

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