Hello,
I have a great volunteer at the library.
One who comes when I am the only employee on site so I can have him do many
jobs. There are some weeds around the building that I had him pull last week,
but he had few tools. So, yesterday, I gathered a pruner and a digger. The car
was locked in the garage so I put those tools on the hood close to the
windshield thinking I would surely see them when I got in the car. Wrong on
that vision supposition! I hopped in the car, backed out of the garage, drove
down the street, got on the interstate, got my speed up to the limit and
settled in only to hear a rattle three miles down the road. The tools were on
the hood enjoying the windy ride. I panicked wondering where I could pull off
and rescue them. I slowed a little, looked for bumps and pulled off on my usual
ramp, checked to see that no one was behind me, pulled to the side, put on my
flashers, opened my door a bit only to have a car zoom past at 55 or 60 mph,
yanked my door shut, checked for traffic and when it was clear brought in those
pesky tools. When my volunteer came I learned that he had also brought a bucket
of tools so mine were not needed.
We normally do not lock the cars in
the garage, but Saturday our downstairs friend came home only to notice that
our garage door was open. I had probably forgotten to close it when I rode the
bike home. Tired would be my excuse. At any rate Leroy checked in the garage founding
nothing he knew about missing. As a precaution he locked the car doors and
mumbled something about locking up the bicycles. It all seems like too much
bother. Since then I have driven the car twice and not locked when in the
garage. It is difficult to put another step in my memory file, so it is not
there.
Paula
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