“Neighbours, everybody need good…”

Coming home from a nice photo day on the ice around Waxholm, a neighbour came knockin’.
“Hello, my name is Anna, I live on the second floor, I think we’ve seen eachother before…”
(at this point, I thought she was pulling my leg..)
She went on:
“..you see, my dad is visiting over the weekend, sleeping in the other room, and I don’t have a door to my bedroom, and he’s quite the snorer, and I saw in the basement that you’ve got a spare door in your storage room, so I was thinking..”
Said and done, 5 minutes later we were hooking on a well needed door at her place, and a financial agreement was met.

She’ll sleep well tonight.
And yet another good deed to mankind has been carried out.

Never thought I’d act door sales man.