A bottle of wine…

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 just sat silently, looking intently at
  everything she saw, studying every little detail,
  until she noticed a brown bag on the seat next to

  “What in 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

  Then speaking with the quiet wisdom of an elder,
  she said:

  “Good trade…..”


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