“You There…! Mechanic! What Day is this…?”
“To-day!” replied the mechanic. “Why, CHRISTMAS DAY.”
~I haven’t missed it. The Sensor Lights have all gone off… and in Just one night!~
“Tell me, do you know the Synthetic Oil? The one that’s Really, Really expensive…?”
“I should say so… we sell it…!”
“And do you know those huge windshield wiper blades, the ones with the odd name that everyone says is the best?”
“What, the ones as big as me?” returned the mechanic."
“Yes, good mechanic! (What a delightful tradesman!) Yes, yes, those are the ones…! Change the oil and the blades and I’ll give you a Tip!
Change them in under 30 minutes, and I’ll give you Five Yelp Stars…!”
…And with that, the mechanic was off like a shot…
Scrooge was better than his word. He repaired it all, and infinitely
more; and to the Tiny Repair Shop, which did NOT die, he was a Seasonal Visitor.
He became as good a patron, as good an advocate, and as good a customer, as the
good old shop knew, or any other good shop in the good old city, town, or borough, in
the good old world.
…And it was always said of him, that he knew how to keep his cars running well, if any man alive possessed the knowledge.
May that be truly said of us, and all of us!
And so, as the Tiny Shop’s mechanic observed, “God Bless Us, Every One…!”
~FIN~