![]() ![]() Then, like a cowboy in the movies, he rode off into the sunset. “Let’s just say I needed the exercise,” he said. I offered him some money, but he refused. “Call your wife and tell her I’m coming to get her key.” “That’s seven miles round trip.” “Don’t worry about it.” An hour later, he returned with the key. “But even if I could call my wife,” I said, “she can’t bring me her car key, since this is our only car.” He handed me his cell phone. A teenager riding his bike saw me kick a tire and say a few choice words. ![]() Leaving a store, I returned to my car only to find that I’d locked my keys and cell phone inside. ![]() Not only had he kept them for me, but he’d looked up my return date and time in order to meet me. When I returned a week later, an attendant was at the baggage area with my paints. I forgot about the rules on liquids in carry-on luggage, so when I hit security at the airport, I had to give up all my painting supplies. It is my mother’s flowers.” – Leslie Wagner, Peel, Arkansas. She demanded that I do something else with that money. I went this morning, and she got mad at me for spending my money on more flowers. I visit her every day and bring her flowers. “My mother is in the hospital with cancer. “Please don’t put yourself out,” I told him. I began to remove items from the bags, when another shopper handed me a $20 bill. When the supermarket clerk tallied up my groceries, I was $12 over what I had on me. ![]()
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