Dear Other People,

Sometimes my family will go to a museum, amusement park, or pumpkin patch on the weekend and there will be a lot of traffic, no parking, and it will be super crowded, and I’ll complain about all the other people.

And then when we finally park, it is often next to another Subaru–same model and trim. And the family that jumps out of it is also the same model and trim as us. And sometimes that other dad  (who I can also tell isn’t too happy about things) is wearing the exact same shirt as me.

Other people are a lot like us. They want the same things we do. And they have as much right to them as we do.

Sincerely,

Mr. Curt