The Life Line

Yesterday my boss had to drive north to visit a very dear friend who just had the misfortune of their hotel burn down. About the time she was there, she remembered that she had promised to deliver food to a woman who is at home recovering from a surgery. At this point, her only option was to call to see if I could help her. Of course I would. I called someone to get directions to her home. When I was out driving, I couldn't recall if the address was 3819 or 3918. Oops. I had to call in my "Life Line" to get some help. I called Stephen and he did something that surprised me. I gave him the woman's home phone number and I asked for him to look it up in a reverse directory. He did better than that. He looked on google and found it. Er, I still don't know how he did it. Maybe he will tell me when we have time to talk about it.