A lady stopped by, wanting to buy eggs. She lives down the road from us, but we had never met. I told her we don't sell eggs, but I'd be very happy to give her a dozen (the girls have been active lately!). She thanked me, almost insisted on paying, and finally asked if I needed egg cartons. I told her they would be most welcome, and she replied she would just drop them off on the table by our front door, and not bother us. I've gotten so used to people saying they were going to do something, and then telling me "Oh, I forgot!" that I didn't expect the cartons to appear. This morning I went out to cut roses, and there were six cartons on the table, along with a thank you note for the eggs. I was gobsmacked! I think this lady is going to be a new friend!