“I’d like to inquire about a lot” the old man said, the effort in his decision evident in his voice.
“This section was just opened last year” he said.
“I’d prefer an older location.” The old man looked down at his unpolished shoes in embarrassment.
During the ensuring year old man Blake made periodic visits to his lot.
“How dare you operate a bee hive in this cemetery!”
“This is Preposterous!!” Mr. Jerome exploded, his highly trained sensitivities deeply offended.
Mr. Jerome, I have done you a great service. Your flowers have never been so magnificent or plentiful.” “That is true” he was forced to admit.
“Mr. Jerome, I have reached an important decision: I should like to buy another lot.”