Step N. Mud
Member
I'm in my late 60s and maybe grumpy. Spent most of today working on my jeep project that involved getting under the jeep and fitting new custom made rock sliders and steps and had been welding and grinding steel in view with the overhead garage door open to the public semi busy street. My dirty hands were as you'd expect from handling steel and even wearing gloves at times. A brand new Ford F150 stops at my driveway and out comes a much younger man approaches me. He ask if I had a pipe wrench and if could he borrow it for a few minutes as he lives just around the corner, politely too. I must look like someone who has a pipe wrench.
He was pretty courteous, so I stopped what I was doing and ask where he lived and assured me just around the corner, of with I'm familiar with. I just happened to remember where I'd last seen my 14" pipe wrench in the garage and handed the wrench to him while he was outside of the garage. He ask if I had a smaller wrench. Nope, that's the only one I have. I don't think I was the most pleasant person to talk to a stranger but realize we all need a little help occasionally. After my dinner and cleaned up a bit, I thought I could have been a bit more neighbor friendly to this man and sure enough, he returns the wrench within the hour. Not sure he will come back anymore to borrow tools though.
