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    • 1157 mesaje
    6 Sep 2005, 13:06
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    Sally was driving home from one of her business trips in Northern
    Arizona
    when she saw an elderly Navajo woman walking on the side of the road.
    As the trip was a long and quiet one, she stopped the car and asked
    the Navajo 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
    Navajo woman. The old woman sat silently, looking intently
    at everything she saw, studying every little detail, until she noticed
    a
    brown bag on the seat next to Sally.
    "What's in the bag?" asked the old woman.
    Sally looked down at the brown bag and said, "It's a bottle of wine. I
    got it for my husband."

    The Navajo woman was silent for another moment or two.
    Then speaking with the quiet wisdom of an elder, she said,
    "Good trade."
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