The time I take to get things for my friend/relative can be better utilized in rescuing that person. That’s the obvious thing to do. Isn’t it?
Yesterday at meal times, IB (grandson), and I, we were the two people left at the dinning table, still eating. IB looked at me, and said, “will you answer questions?”
“Okay.”
“What’s the color of the sky?”
“Blue.”
“What’s the color of the walls?”
“White.”
“What was the first question I asked?”
“About the color of sky.”
“No, that wasn’t the first one.”
Guess?
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