At lunch today I resisted drinking the medicine from my last post. I was short on time but needed to eat. I ended up reconciling this internal battle by doing fast food, but not the drive thru.
I waited patiently in line as I contemplated which facsimile of a “taco” would carry me through the day. After ordering, I was informed my total was $4.02… but I didn’t have the “2” which would result in a pile of change making itself vocal in my pocket for the rest of the day.
Then… a complete stranger, in line behind me said “I got the 2… you don’t need all the change bugging you,” and proceeded to give the casher twin pennies.
When I thanked her, she said “my pleasure… just pass it on”. I found the timing of this experience uncanny… so I thought I would share it with you as evidence that if you want the view, you gotta make the climb.