posted 4 years ago
In the past year my interactions with others has been minimal, but I do have one train of events hardwired into my brain. When I was a child, I remember looking into the window of a 5 & 10 store with my friend when a little old lady walked up and gave use each a dime. It might as well been $million. I had another incident in college when I was struggling to make tuition. I reached in my coat pocket one day and found $200.00. I have no idea how it got there. My wife and I, during our young broke years, were traveling when our car broke down. The local garage repaired it for the cost of the parts. I suspect I was not charged for some of the parts.
I have tried to return the favors. On one occasion I gave away $500.00 for someone trying to move a house that had been given to them. On another, I purchased a car for $500 that a friend fixed up to help a woman get out of an abusive relationship. More recently, I was driving through TN and saw a car blowing steam out from under the hood. Clearly, the family was without financial means. I pulled into a gas station , and a young gentleman was trying to figure out how he was going to pay for a hose for his car that has broken down on the highway. Of course, I picked up the bill. Another traveler then offered him a ride back to his car. To be clear, I do not donate to religious organizations, and I am highly selective of charities. I like to know where my money is going.
Unrelated tip ... I always look up the salary and fringes of the CEO before I donate.
Some people age like fine wine. I aged like milk … sour and chunky.