March 2011
2 posts
Wake Up
Today was particularly dreary, especially when the sun started going down. I was at a red light and a homeless person was walking up and down the center divider. Since I was already at a stop light, I decided to roll down my window and give her a dollar.
She takes my dollar and thanks me by saying, “Bless your heart, sweetie. Your parents raised you well. You know where my parents...
