<strong><span class="bbc_u">Marko</span></strong><br/><br/>Mary would go on out of the waffle house. As you held the door for her.  She would indeed offer a smile at the praise.  Funny she felt violated and humiliated.  Yet the praise felt rewarding.  It somehow lifted her spirit a bit.<br/><br/>She would agree with you silently that they needed to get the ice back and into the ice chest you brought. Or they have a couple bags of water and food that still needed ice to be packed in. As she slip into the passenger seat.  Buckling up before you remind her.