Thursday, November 05, 2009

Heal-All

The herdsman came in during milking and asked if I knew that I had a flat tire. (Rush Limbaugh!) It had looked a little flatter than I thought it should last night. After work I readied myself to go out and change it. I'd had to fix a flat two years ago so knew I could do it - would just take me a little while. But as I left the parlor, the guys followed me out. They had the tire off and ready for the spare before I could get it out of the trunk. They actually seemed to be enjoying themselves(?) Chivalry isn't dead.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Bet they'd appreciate brownies tomorrow.

SRM said...

I thought about brownies but opted for individually wrapped carmels and chocolate kisses. They can grab one or a couple and stuff them in their pockets during the day. Brought enough for all of the shifts - like you said - goodies are always appreciated.