This morning I was driving Fran to her BSF Class workshop. She was taking some goodies for lunch – so it would be easier for her if I dropped her off near the front door of the church while on my way downtown.
As we are riding along, suddenly she burst out laughing. She said I should have seen what she just saw.
Each day in America there must be hundreds of thousands of workers who go out to their Chevy with a Thermos of coffee for the ride into work. Right? Well, this morning we saw the Taiwanese counterpart to that American worker -
instead of a Thermos of coffee in the Chevy . . . . .
it’s a pot of tea on the motorbike.