Two Fridays ago a woman who owns a property management company came into my shop. She has some drain snakes which her employees use for, wouldn't you know it, property management purposes. She asked for this part and that cutter and her bill came to $93.07. After giving me $93 she began digging into her purse for change. "Don't worry about the seven cents," I said. She thanked me and left.
Yesterday she returned for two more things. Her total was $68.18. Handing me sixty eight bucks she then immediately laid a quarter on my desk. Smiling, she said, "Now it's my turn: don't worry about the seven cents!"
Serendipity. You gotta love it.
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