I was standing on a corner in Winslow, Arizona, but women were the last thing on my mind. I was down to my last dollar, with nowhere to sleep and nothing to eat. What I needed was a job. Times had been tough. First the parts plant where I worked went out of business, then, because it had been the main employer in my town, just about everything else closed up as well. Nobody could afford anything but the essentials, and soon, some of us couldn’t afford even those.
It's so nice when people just do something kind because they can and they don't need praise or acknowledgement for it. Nice story and now I'll be humming a great song all day long...
It's so nice when people just do something kind because they can and they don't need praise or acknowledgement for it. Nice story and now I'll be humming a great song all day long...
Loved this one, Dascha. The narrator’s voice pulled me in right away!
What a hoot, loved this 🤣 I'll be humming that one today.
You just never know when a flat bed Ford (or car) full of Canadian women will show up and make your day. 😉
Bbbeeeaaauuutttiiifffuuulll. I never give up an opportunity to be kind. Kindness will never forget you. Don't forget to be kind.
That was really cute!