Pneu

Today, I took a look at one of my tires and it looked flat to me. I was not sure what to do about it. There was no one around and I don't have anyone to call.
I thought that I better get going and get down to a Pneu ( Tire) store of some sort. My mind kept running through the scenarios as to what could happen. What if it went flat and I was just on the side of the road? I have a phone, but who would I call?
So I drove into town to see if I could find M. L. . He wasn't there....so I kept driving. Luckily I found a Renault garage. I pulled in and waited. A man came over and helped me. He helped me with my Pression problem and helped me pronounce Pneu. He found a nail in the tire and fixed the whole thing for me...15 euro.
When I left I wanted to to say...that was so nice of you...but instead, I said "I am so nice". He laughed caught my mistake and corrected me...I am very content....which I was. It took about 5 minutes before it hit me that I had told him that" I was very nice..."I hope he believed me.

After I went to the supermarche to get dog food. It was it's usual jammed packed. The fish department was in high gear. One of the men had on an adult sized pirate hat....
There was someone whistling "La Vie En Rose"  in the vegetable department....floors were being cleaned, shelves were being stocked, aisles were being reorganized.
I grabbed a pregnant woman that almost fell over and I didn't understand a thing that the checkout woman said to me.