Honesty.
Posted: Wed Aug 18, 2021 10:03 am
Took Carol to the Olive Garden for lunch yesterday. We like their Chicken Parma.
Anyway we were seated and the waiter had taken our order when the manager came to our
table and asked if I owned the Explorer with Veteran license plates number ####. I replied I
did and he then told me someone had hit my drivers side mirror and broke it. I asked if he
knew who and he replied that yes, he did and that person asked him to find us. I thanked him.
I realize now that he was on a fishing expedition to see how I would react, for that person,
because within minutes a very nice lady in her sixties asked to sit down at our table.
She explained that in parking she had hit my mirror with hers and broke it.
She gave us all her insurance info and we had a really nice conversation with her. It turned
out she was from a small town in the southern part of the state and was there to have lunch
with old college friends. It also turned out that her best friend back home was a lady I grew
up with and she knew her whole family. Small world.
She had introduced herself as a country bumkin but little did she know that I was one too.
Anyway we were seated and the waiter had taken our order when the manager came to our
table and asked if I owned the Explorer with Veteran license plates number ####. I replied I
did and he then told me someone had hit my drivers side mirror and broke it. I asked if he
knew who and he replied that yes, he did and that person asked him to find us. I thanked him.
I realize now that he was on a fishing expedition to see how I would react, for that person,
because within minutes a very nice lady in her sixties asked to sit down at our table.
She explained that in parking she had hit my mirror with hers and broke it.
She gave us all her insurance info and we had a really nice conversation with her. It turned
out she was from a small town in the southern part of the state and was there to have lunch
with old college friends. It also turned out that her best friend back home was a lady I grew
up with and she knew her whole family. Small world.
She had introduced herself as a country bumkin but little did she know that I was one too.