I get asked to be that helper quite often, Marie.
You weren’t here in SV when that happened, were you?
Coulda been me!
Sierra Vista...?
Why, yes! I was! lol!
I just told my husband, “I found the guy!” lol!
I remember trying so hard to be respectful and only speak to the wife. “Can I borrow your husband?”
All I remember for sure was that the boxes in the front were gone and there was no way I could reach beyond that. I had a choice: climb the shelves (which I’ve done many times before) or ask of help. There was this guy who was well over six foot and his little wife. (She was still taller than me.)
I was horribly embarrassed and didn’t want her to be offended that I’d take liberties with her husband, so I never spoke to him directly.
How messed up is that? “Give me your man.”
This morning I lent my son to a neighbor to kill a bug, so I guess I shouldn’t feel too bad! LOL!