During a weekend trip in Boston, we waited outside of a pizzeria in the cold for a table while half of our group ran to get something from a pastry shop down the street. When they came back we noticed a sign that outside food wasn't allowed. The waiter nicely asked what kind of pastry they got & let us in anyway.


A stranger: In traffic, after a long day, I had about two seconds to get into the lane I needed to. I put on my blinker, and a stranger let me in. It allowed me to get to home ten minutes before I would have had he not let me in.



My Grandfather: He almost passed this past week. When I rushed down to see him, he made a point to remind me how proud he was of me. This will be something that I remember forever.