I just finished my commute from Seattle to Portland via train to arrive at Joe and Dot’s house, where I was greeted with two great big smiles.
After we all chatted for a bit, I asked Joe if he needed anything.
Joe: “Like what?”
Me: “Like a glass of water or a snack?”
Joe: “Nah, I think I’m alright. There is one thing though…”
Me: “Yeah? What’s that?”
Joe: “Well see, I’ve got an itch on my back here…”
Me: “Uh-oh…sounds like you need a back scratchin’.”
Joe: “Yeah, I was thinking that you looked like someone who could do a pretty good job at that.”
Me: “I do huh?”
Joe grinned: “Yep.”
Me: “Okay, turn around and I’ll scratch your back for ya.”
Joe: “Now that’s what I call good service!”