Lesson Learned!

 

It has been a while since we have been on Windy Hill Road.  It has changed a lot.  Years ago, our oldest son worked at a certain place that we were trying to spot it to see if we recognized it or not.  I think we did.  But maybe not, the bank next door looked different.

Which reminds me of a time one morning when our son was getting out of his car to cross the parking lot into his office place.   While he was doing this a saw a man leave the bank next door, walk into our son’s employer’s parking lot, and opened a door to a car and was about to get in when our son interrupted him and informed him he could not park there, he needed to park in the bank’s parking lot.  Our son is a stickler for rules.  I think they had polite  words about the misunderstanding and both men went their separate  ways.

Minutes later our son was surrounded by police and other law enforcers.

The man had just robbed the bank next door, where he should have parked.