Fortunately,
he doesn't hold me to that. Working as programmer for a computer
company, he's a logical choice to ask when a new technical challenge
arises.
I'm
grateful he's a good teacher. His explanations of how to solve or
prevent problems—plus him looking over my shoulder as he shows me
to click there—means I less often need to call on his services.
When
that need arises, my wife and I try to pair the request with an
invitation for him and his wife to come to dinner—accompanied by
their favorite crescent rolls with an extra dozen to take home.
Fortunately,
the information exchange goes both ways. My wife and I are often
their first go-to resource in matters of cooking, sewing, and home
and car maintenance.
As a
veteran editor, I'm not surprised to get writing-related questions
from people I've met. Unless I'm on a tight deadline, it's usually no
trouble to answer. But if those people ask me computer questions, I'm
easily stumped if they're running programs with which I'm not
familiar.
So I
often ask if they have teens in the house—or nearby grandchildren
or teens from their church. I suspect a fair amount of tech support
is available for the price of a couple dozen home-baked cookies. Or
better yet, for showing them how to bake their own.
1 comment:
So true, Andy! Although, I must admit to being a non-computer-savvy twentysomething, I often ask my dad the technical questions (his career was in computer programming). He appreciates peach cobblers and other goodies in return. This type of payment, I can handle.
Blessings,
Andrea
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