I just went and picked up my shop vac, fan, and carpet cleaner from an elderly neighbor’s house after helping him with basement flooding last week.
While I was loading everything up, he quietly snuck this onto my front seat as repayment.p
What he doesn’t realize is that I still feel like I am in his debt.
A couple years ago, he saw my son riding his bike around the neighborhood and noticed the chain was out of alignment. Without saying anything to us, he had my son bring the bike over.
Then he spent hours taking it apart, cleaning and oiling everything, adjusting it, and putting it back together so it rode like new.
He probably barely remembers doing it.
But I haven't forgotten.