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Fielder’s Choice By Barry Burleson Kind folks in Lucedale This vacation week story starts with the last day. That’s because two people, who helped my family, deserve to be at the top. Saturday,
on the way back from Orange Beach, Ala., my daughter Emma’s Chevrolet
Blazer broke down one hour from Hattiesburg. It quickly quit and she
and Pam managed to coast into the driveway of Stringfellow Implement
Company at Lucedale. Erin and I were at Emma’s
house near the University of Southern Mississippi. We had left the
beach a day early to attend the Marshall Academy-Brookhaven Academy
state championship football game. We were anxiously awaiting them as their goal was to get to Hattiesburg in time to watch the Alabama versus Auburn game. But
as I was talking to Pam about an hour before game-time, she suddenly
had to get off the cell phone. Come to find out, that’s when they were
nervously hoping to coast off Highway 98 after the car died. She
called back and told me what had happened. But she wasn’t in a panic,
thanks to a very kind lady, Phyllis Stringfellow, who had come to help. She said her husband was in the field but she would go and ask his advice. Meanwhile,
Emma called one of her college friends who lives in Lucedale and got
the name and number of a local mechanic, Billy Havard. She called the stranger and asked for help. “I will be there in 10 minutes,” Billy Havard replied. Remember, this was a holiday weekend, a Saturday, just after Thanksgiving. He was there soon, diagnosed the problem – a shattered pulley and broken belt. He
gave Pam an estimate of the cost, said he could go get the parts in
town, be back in a bit and fix it right there on the spot. Meanwhile,
Phyllis Stringfellow returned and let Emma and Pam into the family
business so they could use the restroom and even offered to go and get
them something to eat. Billy Havard returned
shortly, just like he said, and went to work. He had the new parts in
place in less than 30 minutes, and the Blazer cranked right up. But he didn’t say bye just yet. He followed Emma and Pam through town, just to make sure the car was running smoothly and they were going to make it OK. Erin and I had waited with concern, ready to go and pick up Emma and Pam, if needed. But
instead they made it to Hattiesburg safely, with the help of some good,
down-home Mississippi folks, and in time to watch half of the second
quarter of the ball game. It was over by then. Alabama cruised 49-0. Emma put this up on her Facebook page. “Thankful
to live in a state where a complete stranger will take an hour out of
his day to repair my car. Also thankful to friends who answer the phone
when I call and give me the number of someone to help.” Our annual Thanksgiving week stay at the beach was great. I will perhaps write more about that later. But
really the Blazer breaking down turned into the best part of the trip.
That’s when Emma and Pam met two good Samaritans, Phyllis Stringfellow
and Billy Havard. The car could have died in the Mobile, Ala., tunnel. Instead it picked Lucedale. My family was fortunate and blessed.
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