Angry?
One man had such a problem with anger that he stopped driving and started taking the bus to work. One morning he overslept and had to drive. When he opened the garage door he saw that the rear wall--the one his teen-aged son smashed when he stepped on the gas pedal instead of the brake--hadn’t been fixed. He was angry with the carpenter he had hired to make the repairs. In a rage he ran into the house and telephoned the carpenter. "You said that you would have it fixed by noon yesterday," he stormed.
"Let me ask you one question," said the carpenter quietly. "Did your son drive the car in the afternoon?"


























