I was attempting to access an app on Full Speed’s electronic device. In theory, I understood what needed to be done. All I had to do was go to the App Store and find it under the already purchased category. As I tried to execute the theory, I came to a standstill. As I gazed at the glowing face of the iPad, I was frozen with indecision. Where was the app I wanted? Why couldn’t I find the purchased section? Where had my dignity gone? Full Speed, who could see that dear old Mom was struggling, hopped up, came to my aid and in about two seconds flat, found exactly what I needed. He did it in a way that you would patiently help a toddler. This was rather humbling at 8am in the morning.
“Full Speed, are you going to take care of me when I’m old?”
T.Puzzle who didn’t miss a beat chimed in, “Yeah, probably not, Mom.”
Full Speed had a different approach. “Sure, Mom. I’ll take care of you as long as you take care of my dogs.”
Deal. Obviously this technologically challenged Mom can’t afford to be choosy.