The Man in The Corner

The other day, I was at the Starbucks at The IDS Crystal Court, and I saw Mike Zimmer.  I gave him his privacy and only spoke with my mind.  I sent an email through WCCO that I did see and recognize him.  I then sent an intuitive reading.  I let him know that it is the jousting that rests deep in his heart that needs to breathe again in his relations with other men.  Honor and dignity are what is most important to be observed by people lower in the hierarchy than him.  I promised that, as a fair maiden, if he won the competition, he could have coffee with me at my writing spot, a Starbucks coffee.  I insured that our public showing would be private in many ways.  Well, I just came to coffee at The Starbucks at The Downtown Target.  He must have won because he was sitting right there when I got here.  I made a sweet comment about his hat and then talked to him about NASCAR a bit.  We spoke telepathically with one person between us.  He got up to leave and I wished him a Happy New Year and told him to be safe on those slick streets.  He smiled and wished me the same.  I think there is a roaring lion being birthed in this individual and he is not going to sit down and take it anymore.  I clap quietly in the corner.