both smooth and sharp
Monday, August 19th, 2002
It usually takes twenty minutes to half an hour to deal with my otherwise superb mechanic, so my heart somewhat sank when I realized Wim urgently needed brake work and so I’d probably miss the Monday morning teleconference.
Not so. I breezed in. “Rachel, right?” said Jerry.
“Ancient Volksie, no brakes,” I explained.
“Need a lift?” he asked.
I got to work in time to make a cup of tea and check my email before the call.
I feel both smooth and sharp.
