The Bottle of Wine
The Bottle of Wine For all of you who are
>
> married, were married, wish you were married
> or wish
>
> you were not
> married, this is something to smile about
>
> the next time you see a
> bottle of wine..Fred was driving home from one
>
> of his business trips in
> Arizona, when he saw an
>
>
> elderly Navajo man walking on the side of the
>
> road.As the trip was a long
> and
>
> quiet one, he stopped
> the car and asked the man if he
>
> would like a ride.With a silent nod of thanks,
>
>
> the elderly Navajo got
> into the
>
> car.
>
>
> Resuming the journey, Fred
>
>
> tried - in vain - to make
> a bit of small
>
>
> talk...The old man just sat silently,
>
> looking intently at everything he saw,
> studying every
>
> little
> detail, until he noticed a brown bag on the
>
> seat next to
> Fred."What's in the
>
> bag?" asked the old man.Fred looked down
> at the brown
>
> bag and
> said: "It's a bottle of
>
> wine. I got it for my wife.The Navajo was
> silent for
>
> another moment
> or two. Then, speaking with the
>
> quiet wisdom of an elder, he said: "Good
> trade . . .