House of Zathras

While running errands today I came across a panhandler. I only had a few bucks on me, but sighed and passed two bucks out to the guy while waiting at the light. Some time later I was sitting in a parking lot listening to my b-i-l on the phone. You don’t have to talk much when he’s on a roll. So instead of just sitting there while he chattered on, I grabbed an empty shopping bag and began cleaning up my car. After a few moments, I leaned over to see if there was any trash between the passenger seat and the console. And there, wedged by the base, was a crumpled $20 bill.

Yay me!

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