Manchester trip...
Never underestimate the power of a determined woman
Joanie Pinter, Staff Reporter
Never underestimate the
power of a determined woman!
This statement was especially
true this past weekend as the
staff of your local
newspapers, The Advertizer-
Herald, The North Trade
Journal, The Holly Hill
Observer and The Santee Striper
headed for Manchester, Georgia
for their annual conference.
We had to leave around 5
o’clock in the morning on
Friday to make the trek across
South Carolina to west Georgia
to be there by the meeting time
of 1:15 p.m. The minivan was
packed to the gills as we headed
out. Jerry Holman, writer for the
Advertizer- Herald, was driving
when we hit a patch of clouds
and a spritz of rain. He turned on
the wipers and lo and behold,
they were broken. Fearing that
we would have to use them as
we drove further, our publisher,
Joyce Searson decided that the
best use of her phone would be
to Google a local fix-it place and
head there ASAP. On the way to
find it, we saw another one and
Searson immediately shouted to
Jerry to turn in there. Well, what
an experience! It was a drive through
auto repair shop. We did
not even have to get out of the
car. The fellows fixed the
problem right then and there.
Joyce gladly paid the bill and we
drove on.
The conference was great,
accommodations were nice,
food was more than adequate,
late night Karaoke was fun and
shopping in Warm Springs was
fabulous. It’s a quaint small
town with a lot to offer the
tourists.
As the conference let out,
we made one last effort to buy
out the stores and head home.
We decided to stop for lunch,
and then proceeded down the
Interstate. Near Augusta, we had
a problem. A Suburban with two
men in it kept pulling up to the
side of our van and started
making signs at us. We thought
they were making “gang-like”
signs and continued to stay the
course. After a few more miles,
we understood them to say we
had a flat rear tire. We signaled a
thank you gesture for their help
and drove off the interstate to
check the problem.
As we pulled into the a gas
station, we actually heard the air
escaping from the tire. Searson,
once again, said she would
handle the situation. We
unpacked the van, now even
more crowded with shopping
bags, and tried to find the spare
tire and jack. ARGH! The tire
was under the car, but the jack
was incomplete and we realized
we really needed help. Searson
put on her new hat and fluffed
herself up and spotted a
gentleman pumping gas into his
car. She walked over to him and
in her best Southern Lady in
Distress Voice, asked if he could
help. He said he would be happy
to help. We still don’t know if it
was Searson’s persuasiveness or
the hat that got him.
A few minutes and several
sweat beads later, our new friend
had completed the job. Searson
offered to pay him for his
trouble, and he at first refused.
But after she insisted, he
accepted the offering and went
back into the store to clean up.
As we repacked the van, she
approached him to ask his name.
She told him we were with the
newspaper and wanted to
include him in the next issue. He
gave her a card, which she
handed to me, thus this article.
Searson has always had a
soft spot for military personnel
and when we realized that our
helper, Terry Palmer, was
military, she expounded on how
our country could always rely
on the military. Any crisis, they
are there to help and we were in
a crisis. We truly appreciate our
new friend and his willingness
to help. Without him we would
be stuck at the gas station on
Wheeler Road in Augusta. We
also would like to thank his
family who waited patiently in
their car while Palmer helped us
out.
So, thank you Terry Palmer,
Team Lead, Human Resources
Specialist Personnel Services
Assessment Team from Fort
Bragg, NC. We are in your debt.
And many thanks to the two
fellows on the interstate who
gave us the signal that we were
in trouble. What if…we had not
had guardian angels riding with
us on Saturday evening? I
shutter to think.
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