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I’m a sucker for compliments, but they have to be somewhat based on reality.
Tell me I look pretty today I’ll blush, and bat my eyes knowing full well it’s nonsense.
Tell me I’m “handy,” however, and I’m at your service.
That was the compliment I received recently from the electrical contractor wiring my latest building project. If I could help the electrician, it would save me a few bucks on the job, he said.
“Whatever you need,” I replied, suddenly full of myself without any idea of what lay ahead.
I was flattered. Being referred to as “handy” is among the highest compliments a guy can recei...
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