NOT BAD BUT NEXT TIME I'LL MAKE MY OWN
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His Name is Connor (I forget his surname)
I ran over a kerb stone yesterday afternoon as I drove into a gas station/convenience store., and flattened the tire on the front passenger side Of course I have a mobile 'phone and AAA membership. But what's the use of a mobile 'phone if you leave it at home. Up drew Connor to offer help. Connor M.D. I should say, for he is a thirty something psychiatrist. Without fuss or bother, he took the bad tire off and replaced it with the spare. On a blazing hot afternoon. He refused to give me his business card so that I could make a gift to his favourite charity in his honour. Connor is a member of a Baptist Church in Lakewood Ranch. With that in mind I offered prayer before he drove off. I will send that Church a gift in gratitude for Connor's ministry. I have been glowing ever since. In our bitterly divided U.S.A. a liberal Anglican and conservative Baptist had "the fellowship of a damaged Tire"