I made a trip to my neighborhood Dollar General to pick up some snacks for a night of TV.
I was confronted by a young bearded man as I stepped towards the parking lot. I thought he was going to ask for money. I also thought he might be handing out flyers for a local business.
I was wrong. He informed me that he was turning his life around by performing good deeds. He gave me his tennis shoes. The man behind me gave me $1.83.
It was an odd day.
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