My elderly neighbor is at it again. The hot weather streak has broken and she's off on her little red "Ferrari" to go shopping. Despite renewed troubles with her old nemesis, polio, she has found a successful way to get around the rock that blocked her path. With a smile and a flip of the ignition switch, her little electric cart gives her the freedom she would otherwise lose if she let polio win.
I want to be like my feisty little neighbor. I want to take my lemons and turn them into lemonade. I want to get off the entitlement train and walk down humble lane. Thank you, dear neighbor, for being such an inspiration.
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