What is it about guys? This morning the moving truck arrived to pick up our stuff and take it to the shipping people. Our truck is having problems and was "parked" in the middle of the driveway, blocking the way for the moving truck. Between Simon and the 2 moving guys, there are 3 men. They all, with hardly a word, start pushing the truck out of the way while I stand there waiting to be told what the plan is so that I can help. How did they know?

Simon beside me is laughing!

Anyway, the stuff is gone, our truck is now in the garage still awaiting an alternator, and it's lunchtime.