A friend of ours passed away about 6 years ago and left his bicycle to my daughter. She doesn't have a car in SF and she called me up a while back and asked if I could bring her Tom's bicycle. I took it to a bike shop and they put new brakes, seat, grips, tires, and I bought a lock for it. I delivered it to my kid this afternoon and took her shopping at Target for stuff for her trip to London. Just got back.
OM I called a client a few years back and asked him "would you check under your tree and see if there is a little chainsaw there?". That's embarrassing.