Sally was driving home from one of her business trips in Northern Arizona when she saw an elderly woman walking on the side of the road.
As the trip was a long and quiet one, she stopped the car and asked the woman if she would like a ride.
With a silent nod of thanks, the woman got into the car.
Resuming the journey, Sally tried in vain to make a bit of small talk with the old woman.
The old woman just sat silently, looking intently at everything she saw, studying every little detail, until she noticed a brown bag on the seat next to Sally.
โWhat in bag?โ asked the old woman.
Sally looked down at the brown bag and said,
โItโs a bottle of wine.
I got it for my husband.โ
The old woman was silent for another moment or two.
Then speaking with the quiet wisdom of an elder, she said:
โGood tradeโฆ..โ