Life just keeps confirming what I believe, which I guess is true for all of us.
On Wednesday morning, for instance, I had to go to the eye doctor in Leawood, and my husband drove me because it’s good to be able to see when you’re behind the wheel. On the way home, our car just stopped, pfft, in the middle of a very busy through street, just North of 85th and Holmes, which was a little scary.
He had to wait a long time for a tow. But in the 45 minutes before he put me into an Uber, who do you think was first to stop to see if he could help?…