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Beekissed
Mountain Sage
Revived this thread to tell a funny on myself.
Not often do I get a chance to do a RAOK to a complete stranger...I don't mean holding doors open, putting money in meters, or giving a ride to a stranded motorist and such. These opportunities arise more frequently.
So, the other day I was in a large stream of traffic that was being held up by a slow moving and obviously in distress Dodge Neon. They pulled off at a local eatery a few doors down from a local garage. I got a sudden urge to help these folks...the good Lord knows that vehicle trouble has been the biggest headache for me over all these many years. I thought to myself, NOW...NOW I can make a difference and no one has to know about it.
So I nervously pulled into the parking lot, all the while thinking that these folks are gonna think I'm stark-raving mad!! As I was trying to get up the nerve to approach them a vehicle pulled up next to them and the fella must have told them about the garage down the road. They saw me eyeballing them and they pulled out slowly and limped down to the garage. I followed.
By this time I was feeling like a very creepy stalker and I saw them notice me....following them....watching them. So I took a deep breath and got out of my truck, wallet in hand and walked up to the young couple. They nervously looked at me and then avoided my eyes. I didn't blame them! Weird, fat lady in nursing scrubs following them from one place to the next? I would be nervous too!
I said, "I know you are going to think I'm crazy but.....I've been where you are now more times than I care to remember. Can I contribute towards your car repair?"
The girl looked at me like I had a third eye and kind of shrugged and slowly said, "Suuuuure....."
So I wrote her a check and told her to have the garage check the O2 sensor on her car before diagnosing it with a bad catalytic convertor, although the smell sort of indicated the latter. Those Neons are bad for O2 sensors going bad....but..... I digress.
I drove away feeling a little embarassed and with a great little secret. The young couple sort of smiled at me when I left.
I am at my office later in the day when I get a call from that garage. The lady had a very strident voice and asked me with a very aggressive tone, "Are you -------------? I am----------, from -------- Garage and I just received a check made out with your signature on it and I just wanted to check to see if it was legitimate." I told her it was and asked if everything was alright? I assured her that I had money in the bank to back up the check.
She said, "Oh, it's alright....I just needed to check because these people said you just gave them this check out of the blue and I wasn't sure if that were true or if the check was stolen." (can you believe that???)
So....later I get home and asked my mother if she had given someone my work number today. She said she had and she knew the whole story already. I had hoped to sort of keep that from her because she feels like I don't have enough money to be playing loose with it.... she found out anyway. She told the garage lady that it "sounded like something she would do"....I get the impression that this wasn't meant in a flattering way....
So..... my quazi-good deed thingy went waaaaaayyyyyyy too noticed and, once again, I feel like folks are scratching their heads and thinking of fitting me for a white coat......
Not often do I get a chance to do a RAOK to a complete stranger...I don't mean holding doors open, putting money in meters, or giving a ride to a stranded motorist and such. These opportunities arise more frequently.
So, the other day I was in a large stream of traffic that was being held up by a slow moving and obviously in distress Dodge Neon. They pulled off at a local eatery a few doors down from a local garage. I got a sudden urge to help these folks...the good Lord knows that vehicle trouble has been the biggest headache for me over all these many years. I thought to myself, NOW...NOW I can make a difference and no one has to know about it.
So I nervously pulled into the parking lot, all the while thinking that these folks are gonna think I'm stark-raving mad!! As I was trying to get up the nerve to approach them a vehicle pulled up next to them and the fella must have told them about the garage down the road. They saw me eyeballing them and they pulled out slowly and limped down to the garage. I followed.
By this time I was feeling like a very creepy stalker and I saw them notice me....following them....watching them. So I took a deep breath and got out of my truck, wallet in hand and walked up to the young couple. They nervously looked at me and then avoided my eyes. I didn't blame them! Weird, fat lady in nursing scrubs following them from one place to the next? I would be nervous too!
I said, "I know you are going to think I'm crazy but.....I've been where you are now more times than I care to remember. Can I contribute towards your car repair?"
The girl looked at me like I had a third eye and kind of shrugged and slowly said, "Suuuuure....."
So I wrote her a check and told her to have the garage check the O2 sensor on her car before diagnosing it with a bad catalytic convertor, although the smell sort of indicated the latter. Those Neons are bad for O2 sensors going bad....but..... I digress.
I drove away feeling a little embarassed and with a great little secret. The young couple sort of smiled at me when I left.
I am at my office later in the day when I get a call from that garage. The lady had a very strident voice and asked me with a very aggressive tone, "Are you -------------? I am----------, from -------- Garage and I just received a check made out with your signature on it and I just wanted to check to see if it was legitimate." I told her it was and asked if everything was alright? I assured her that I had money in the bank to back up the check.
She said, "Oh, it's alright....I just needed to check because these people said you just gave them this check out of the blue and I wasn't sure if that were true or if the check was stolen." (can you believe that???)
So....later I get home and asked my mother if she had given someone my work number today. She said she had and she knew the whole story already. I had hoped to sort of keep that from her because she feels like I don't have enough money to be playing loose with it.... she found out anyway. She told the garage lady that it "sounded like something she would do"....I get the impression that this wasn't meant in a flattering way....
So..... my quazi-good deed thingy went waaaaaayyyyyyy too noticed and, once again, I feel like folks are scratching their heads and thinking of fitting me for a white coat......