RED SHOES AND PERFUME - photographer: Nicolene Coertse
Last night (1
March 2017) my wife and I enjoyed a hamburger at a prize winning joint. It was
extremely noisy, as usual, with a high turnover of hungry hammy eaters! Young
kids were dancing at their own pace and sounds in their heads while the music
playing blasting a different tune. People hacking away at the fries covered with
tomato sauce or if you want ketchup. Young people standing around staring at
their cell phones.
Old people, not
senior citizens, battling away with one finger on their cell phones. Waitrons
rushing around to see to every single need of their hungry hammy eaters. Cars
flitting about, radios blaring.
The odd garbage
collector slaving away under his load of cardboard boxes.
We were part and
parcel of this motley crowd hacking away at our specially prepared hammy. And
then we paid and left.
At the parking
meter the lady in front of us battled to get the thing working. Then I heard a
voice inside the meter machine chatting to the lady outside the box. Magic! Must
have been a very tiny guy inside that machine and is he clever! He told the
lady exactly what to do. She executed his instructions, got her ticket stamped
and left. Wow! It worked. Follow his instructions and it will work.
Then it was our
turn. And we battled. The guy in the machine told us to go to another machine.
There was a
young lady standing behind us; she then tried. And she got instructions from
the same guy: "Go to another machine."
And so we left -
my wife and I and walking next to us was this unknown lady. She was very
smartly dressed in a fine white blouse and stylish black pants. And oh my word
she had the most beautiful red high heeled shoes on!
While we were executing
our instructions to go to another machine she then said: "Can I help you?
Give me your ticket and money, wait for me and I will get the stamp to let you
out."
We gave it to
her and stood there on the driveway waiting for her.
She got it for
us!
She got into a
car and drove off!
An angel?
I don't think
so; she certainly did an angel's work! I forgot to tell you about her perfume;
after all, she might have been an angel with that perfume! Do you think an
angel wears bright red shoes?
You did a good
deed to two elderlies. May God bless you, young lady!
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