Larry had a fabulous Pay It Forward moment today. He’s drinking Dunkachino (sp?!) every day, sometimes more than once. I told him I was contemplating a stock purchase.
Anyway, this morning the server told him the lady in front of him had paid for his coffee — I refuse to repeat the “D” word. She handed him a little card that said the “Pay It Forward” campaign was in memory of this little boy named Ben. In this day of terrorism, police brutality, hate speech, and political insanity, it is a blessing to know that some are spreading grace and beauty.