5:30 a.m. at a nearby 7/11 store PAYING IT FOWARD

 


5:30 a.m. you say.  Why in the blazes were you in a 7/11 at that time?

'Tis simple.  The honourable Mr. Cooper and I have a 5:00 a.m. poop walk at either Arlington Park or Payne Park. It was Payne Park yesterday and I had stopped to buy coffee.

He stood in front of me bearing that beaten down look.   His card didn't have a decent balance.   He pressed deeply into the left hand pocket of his sweat pants, hoping against hope that money had magically been placed there.

I tapped his shoulder and gave him 

His purchases were for about $7.88.  I waited for my change,  "Wait a minute" I thought, "It's not my change it's his, given by me as part of the original $10 without terms and conditions". It was a gift!  

He paid it forward, placing it in that dish from which others can draw should they have a temporary cash shortage.


HE PAID IT FORWARD!




 yesterday and I had stopped  yesterday yresterday

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