Good Luck and a Good Memory

I listened to a voice mail message earlier this week. A man gave his name, then said, "Please call me at your earliest convenience at the main office of the electric coop." He ended with his phone number.

As a trustee and the secretary/treasurer of a trust my parents established to keep the small family farm intact after their deaths, I pay all the bills. Had I forgotten to pay the rural electrical cooperative that supplied electricity to the farm? That had never happened before, but one time ...