I remember hiring two men, rugged, to mow the front and back lawn of my new home. They were aware of things about which I knew nothing – plants, weeds, gardening. I felt that their skills were useful, true and practical, and that my own have little use outside my head or an office. And who will mourn a person whose primary skill is typing?
-23 September 2014
This post is part of the I Remember series.