Many hours later and a few good glasses of REd and I am still brimming with fury and disgust.....
Hubby and I took advantage of the nice fall day to venture out to visit a very well reknowned Fall Festival and Craft Fair. After being duly marshalled into an appropriate area for parking and making off to peruse the show, we returned with our bags of goodies to make off and take care of the chores for the rest of the day. We had actually parked fairly gingerly, the field being very wet and soggy and of course as kismet would have it, our car got bogged in the field as we tried to leave.
Several abortive attempts at getting out and we were firmly stuck in the MUD!! Leaving Hubby to try and work the car into a better position I left to seek the help of the three burly parking attendants..........
Sorry LADY...cant help you....we'd be LIABLE if your car got damaged. You have to call a tow truck and get them to get you out!!!! THREE MEN, all weighing in at 200LBS+ each and they can't stick a shoulder to your bumper to give you a push????
So they lounged on their post as I called my girlfriend, all of 100lbs and her hubby (not much heavier) who arrived with smiles, burlap and a bunch of goodwill. Within minutes, the car is free and we are all in good shape!
WHERE OH WHERE AND WHEN did just plain Neighbourly good manners and the offer of a helping hand get caught up in the whole B/S liablitly issue??????????
All I can say is "Gentlemen"..... I hope you never need a helping hand in my part of the world ....