
I was visiting with my neighbor Jan* at her yard sale one Saturday morning when a woman arrived to pick up the wicker furniture that she’d paid for earlier. Jan quickly hopped up to help this woman, who had hardly gotten out of her truck when Jan began carrying the wicker toward the back of the woman’s truck. I shook my head in judgment and remarked that with the size of that truck and the fact that wicker furniture is not exactly heavy, the woman ought to be able to load it her own self and let Jan tend to [...]










