Can you tell Luis is smiling?
I was his last appliance stop of the day [yes, a real fridge with a freezer]— 7 pm on a Friday night, with tons of traffic, who knows how many flight of stairs, steps, weight carried, all in a day’s work.
I get along with people who do things with their hands, who can move and make things.
Luis, like a lot of workers I know, are always talking and laughing as they work. I can’t say I am the same way, but I try to be.