...He was shopping with his wife and 2-year-old daughter. I didn't see his cane, but he was pushing (and leaning) on the shopping cart. It was about 10 AM. He and his daughter were eating dry cereal out of the box (looked like Froot Loops or Lucky Charms, or something. He walked with a considerable limp, but looked better than he did when this picture was taken in April; I wanted to say something, but I didn't want to bug him too much. So I just said, "good to see you up and around. Stay Well." He thanked me quietly.