boxofdelights

That is wonderful!

When I was much younger and fitter, I used to shovel my older neighbor's walk. She never thanked me for it, not once. I have often wondered what it was that dried up the milk of human kindness in her. She died many years ago, and we've had four sets of neighbors in that house since, all of whom were more pleasant than she was.

On the more cheerful hand, a current neighbor and Glenn frequently shovel each other's walks, and always thank each other.