Sunday, July 10, 2011

Bee sting ride revisited

Have no idea how he got my mobile number...but took a call today from Frank, the man who jockeyed me to the hospital yesterday.

Frank was checking in to see how I was.  As if that's not enough, he gave directions as to where he lives in that riding area and offered his tools and workshop if we ever need to repair our equipment along the way.

No more needs to be said.  At a time when it's difficult to be optimistic in the USA, I am assured that good, righteous people exist in and around me.

And no matter what state this country is in, good people will always be at the core.

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