I'm certain that my parents thought this of me. I've been trying for 65 years to convince my Carol that I can't be "rushed."
Years back the mill would receive molasses by railroad in a big tank car. In weather like we have experienced this year, it was a frustrating task to get the molasses to run out of the railroad car and into the big tank at the mill.
Charlie Eckman and his crew of millmen would resort to gathering some kindling wood and building a fire underneath the tank car.
"Where there's a will, there's a way."