
When we got there, I went
to the service area and Larry, Tonya and Mary went to the showroom
area. I asked at service counter if they had time to balance my rear
tire. They typed up a work order and took my tire. I figured I’d be
waiting hours for it to be balanced. I was waiting maybe 15 minutes
and one of the techs came out and asked about my tire. Something
about the balancing weights I wanted to use. I told him I wanted the
weights that clamped onto the spokes. He left and in about 10 minutes
he returned with my wheel balanced. I asked him how much my bill was
and he said there was no charge. I said, free…….are you sure?, he
said yes. I said, I don’t want you all to be calling the police on
me when I walk out the door. He said “never happen.” I thanked
him for balancing the tire and left. That was sure nice of those guys
to do that for no charge. I have paid up to $30 for the same
balancing if you can believe that.
I walked over to the show
room and found Larry, Tonya and Mary. They were looking at the
different motorcycles, boats and 4 wheelers. Tonya told us she found
the motorcycle she wanted. It was the Polaris “SlingShot”. Well,
imagine that. We talked a little more about the selection of
motorcycles and then left. Mary and Tonya were genuinely impressed by
the number of motorcycles and stuff they had setting on their show
room floor.


Mary will be leaving
tomorrow as she needs to get back to her job. She’s also going back
to check on “Little Hiss” our black cat. She was a rescue cat
that someone kicked out of their house. She lived on the streets in a
small town in Western Iowa. She’s declawed, that why we know she
was someone’s house cat. We believe she lived outside for at least
5 years maybe more. She a pretty wily critter. She seldom gets caught
off guard. She hates dogs and dislikes you if you associate with the
enemy (DOGS). In the last few years, she has lost her hearing. She
still is ever vigilant. She still enjoys the outdoors during the
summer but during the winter she prefers the inside. Just a sniff of
the cold air coming in an open door is all the closer she cares to
get to winter, after living outside for so many years. She routinely
patrols around the house chasing off other cats, dogs, chipmunks and
mice. She’s just a silly “Hiss”.
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