Taking Care of his Family
I was in the ice cream aisle of the local supermarket today when two employees stopped their supervisor who was visibly in a hurry. They asked him to do something for them. “Not now, ” he said. “Sorry. I’ve got to get home and take care of my family.” And off he went.
Ten minutes later I was in the parking lot loading my groceries into my trunk. The supervisor walked by with two 12-packs of Molson beer.
I thought, “wow, this guy really knows how to take care of his family.” No bed time stories here. Just pass around the beers. Drink yourself into sweet dreams, kids.