Dane worked for local appliance store as a delivery man for about two weeks around the beginning of our marriage. Those guys have to work H-A-R-D!
And Dane said that people don't really tip them...hardly ever.
That is S-A-D!
So, I made sure I tipped them. It wasn't too much, but I wanted them to know that I appreciated their time and back-breaking labor.
Well, earlier this week we got a new sofa and love seat. (Our sectional is way, way, way too big for any room in the house--a downsizing seemed necessary.)
Anyway, I had to make sure I prepared a tip.
That can be difficult when you don't tend to carry cash.
So I gathered up cash and change to make sure they got a little something.
I felt silly--really silly, but I still handed them the envelope.
I could tell the two men were exhausted after hauling that stuff up our stairs. I was grateful they did that, so I didn't have to.
I do hope more people tip them.
Don't we all feel good when we tip?!

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