A WOMAN hurried into a pharmacy to get some medication. When she got back to her car, she found that she had locked the keys inside.
On the ground near her was a rusty old coat hanger. She looked at it and mumbled to herself: “I don’t know how to use this.” In despair she bowed her head and prayed to God to send her some help.
Within five minutes a battered old motorcycle pulled-up, driven by a bearded man who was wearing an old biker skull rag. He got off his cycle and asked if he could help.
She said: “Yes, my daughter is sick; I’ve locked my keys in my car; I must get home. Please, can you use this hanger to unlock my car?”
He said, “sure,” then walked over to the car, and in less than a minute, the car door was open.
The lady hugged the man and through tears said: “Thank you, God, for sending me such a very nice man.”
The man heard her little prayer and replied: “Lady, I am NOT a nice man; I just got out of prison yesterday; I was in there for car theft.”
The woman hugged the man again, sobbing: “Oh, thank you, God! You even sent me a professional!”