Things are different in small towns.
This morning I was walking from my hotel to the building I'm working at. It's about a three block walk, but it's pouring rain. I didn't pack an umbrella. Halfway there a newer model truck pulls up to the curb alongside of where I'm walking. I open the door to the truck wondering if it's someone I might know, even though I don't know anyone in this town. It's a complete stranger. He says "from the look of your briefcase I'm guessing that you're going to the government building." (He's right.) He says "get in, I'll give you a ride so your briefcase doesn't fill up with water." Despite the advice that my mother gave me about not getting into strange vehicles, I get in. He's not a kidnapper, he's just a nice man who decided to give a stranger a ride instead of letting him get soaked in the rain. We have a nice chat, he drops me off and I thank him and go on about my business, drier that I would otherwise have been.
There are plenty of nice people in the world. I forget that sometimes. The news only reports about the not-so-nice people. There are plenty of nice people in the world.
This morning I was walking from my hotel to the building I'm working at. It's about a three block walk, but it's pouring rain. I didn't pack an umbrella. Halfway there a newer model truck pulls up to the curb alongside of where I'm walking. I open the door to the truck wondering if it's someone I might know, even though I don't know anyone in this town. It's a complete stranger. He says "from the look of your briefcase I'm guessing that you're going to the government building." (He's right.) He says "get in, I'll give you a ride so your briefcase doesn't fill up with water." Despite the advice that my mother gave me about not getting into strange vehicles, I get in. He's not a kidnapper, he's just a nice man who decided to give a stranger a ride instead of letting him get soaked in the rain. We have a nice chat, he drops me off and I thank him and go on about my business, drier that I would otherwise have been.
There are plenty of nice people in the world. I forget that sometimes. The news only reports about the not-so-nice people. There are plenty of nice people in the world.
Current Location: powell river
Current Mood:
dry
Current Music: Burt Bacharach-"Raindrops Keep Falling On My Head"
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