Thanks ((((Alfee))) ...... elbow is well.
May I tell a happy funny?
Service stations have that dreadful new pump that I have has SO much trouble using. So often I can't make the darn thing pump gas and have to go inside and ask for help. Last time that happened a very young woman came to help me -- slowly and carefully she showed me how to make the new pump work.
Yesterday I went to fill up and another woman (about my age) pulled in just ahead of me. We both started to fill at the same time ....... My tank was full and she was obviously having trouble and not getting any gas.
I walked up to see (me?) if I could help. She was having the same problem I had fought so long. I asked if I could help and show her what had been giving me trouble. I slowly and carefully showed her how to do it and we got gas!! It worked!!.
She shrieked, she yelled, grabbed my arms, hopped up and down. I hugged her, I screamed and yelled, we hopped up and down and danced around her car. Then both of us were crying. We did something right.