I'm on my way over
On a cold January day last winter we had a pipe freeze and burst in our home. What was really streaming through the ceilings (yes, ceilings...burst on the 2nd floor and was making it's way down into the basement full speed ahead). I'm running around the house trying to figure out what to do (on phone with Geoff, who ends up being of little help) and who walks in the door but Brad and within seconds the problem is solved and the water supply is turned off and he helps us mop up the puddles.
The dust settles, and I mention to Brad it's a good thing he showed up out of the blue as this was happening. But apparently it wasn't by coincidence. My 10 year old son (who happens to be a little focused on the Titanic) had sent Brad a simple text that read...
"Are house is flooding and it's going fast we all need help"
Brad's reply
"I'm on my way over"
No questions asked, Brad just knew Henry needed help and he came. Loved that quality in Brad.