My next door neighbor is a divorced 60 something pita woman. I did her fall clean-up of 4 hours and "charged" her 3 thick rib-eye steaks, which she never gave me. On June 17 (wife's birthday) she give's the wife a small package with a card. In the card is a note saying here's 2 steaks I owe Bruce, Happy Birthday! That takes some guts. To give "my" payment to the wife as a birthday present. Gotta wonder if she stopped her "meds" or was maybe "self-medicating" (drinking large amounts of alchol). We just laughed.