
Well, this happened today! It’s taken seven decades, but I was told that I am an influencer. No, I am not on TikTok. I don’t have thousands of social media followers, nor am I making money from my fashion statements. However, even in the check-out line at the grocery store, people notice talent.
It’s a funny story.
My groceries were awaiting their turn on the conveyor belt. Three people were ahead of me, and four behind. Some tall, burly guy asked me, “What is that yellow vegetable you have there?”
“A spaghetti squash,” I replied.
All the folks in the line, the cashier and the bagger were intrigued and wanted to know, what the heck do you do what that thing!
I proceeded to explain how easy it is to prepare the squash and that it is a great, healthy substitute for pasta.
The young woman behind me asked, “Are you an influencer? Can I follow you?”
I blushed. I smiled. I said, “Feel free to follow me to my car. But that’s all I’ve got!”
Too bad the sixty seconds of fame and influence were not caught on a reel! (Or whatever young people call that)! Who knew it’s that easy to be influential in a line in the grocery store.


