
In no time he had fixed the leak, then he went around to a couple of other similar spots and fixed them also so that they would not cause problems later on. He came back down and we stood at his truck and talked for a few minutes. Then came the moment I was dreading. I asked him how much I owed him. I was expecting the worst, not because I didn't trust my friend, but because I never know what this type of work is valued at.
He stood there for a minute and started naming his costs. "How about ten dollars?" I was shocked. How may people would do this type of work for ten dollars? We agreed on the price and he went on his way. I wonder some times what has happened to people like this. To me, it seems like the days of friend helping friends in their time of need is a long lost idea. Not only friends helping friends, but people helping people. It seems these days that most people are more worried about getting every last dollar than doing right by others.
I am not going to put my friends name on here, because I know that isn't why he did it, and he would be embarrassed by it if I did. I will say that I am glad that I have friends like this, and that there are people out there that still are driven by the ideals of helping others for the simple joy of helping others, and not for gain.
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