The cleaning man came this spring, like every year, to clean the chiminy.
Usually he comes all to early for me, and he did it again, but I was ready this time.
Usually he comes in a hurry, do the job, and moves on.
This time I asked (as usual) if he wished a cup of coffee?…
His answer is a cliche, (and we all have heard it before),
“I never refuse a good offer” (“Jeg siger aldrig nej til et godt tilbud”),
but on that one special morning, this simple wisdom hit me…:)