Quite a few of you know I went in for a heart procedure this week. As a consequence my driveway has not been touched since last Sat. When I blew it out prior to my procedure. Well the Doctor didn't want me to do anthing until Monday morning.

The wife had us stocked up on food and medicine so we didn't have to go anywhere. Anyway a neighbor of ours was on his way home he noticed our driveway. I am somewhat flaky about the driveway and I always keep it clear.

He knows this and figured something must be amiss. So tonight while I am eating dinner I hear a tractor running outside. I figure somebody called someone to plow a driveway and he got the wrong one. Upon discovering its Frank on his good will mission. Invite him in for coffee and try and pay him nope he won't take a dime.

Upon further discussion with Frank I discover he likes to eat fish. So next week he is going to get all he wants of Chef's Bill crappie , bluegill and perch. My wife will take care of the trimmins but the fish will be cooked by yours truly.

This guy just lost his lifelong wife a couple months ago and I know he is having a tough time adjusting. I hope the fish dinner will warm his heart like he warmed mine tonite.

Weather may be miserable up here in Ohio but I don't think I could find better neighbors.