Not that you asked...
Story #1-
One summer I was in Kansas City with Susie, visiting her father. We went out to dinner to the Cheesecake Factory, it was a very pleasant evening. It was so nice we decided to sit outside. Sitting out there, we were accompanied by a bee, which Susie's father took the liberties of naming, Bob. Bob and Gary made fast friends and it was rather fun watching them have so much fun together, especially on Gary's end. Well, as our dinner was ending, a one man band set up camp outside of the seating area. I became very fascinated with him, and was upset when people just walked right passed him, or starred with an ugly eye. So, I went over to him and made a request, New York, New York. He said he didn't know it very well, but he would try his best, and by the time the song was over he had attracted a large crowd. Susie and I stood there for a few songs longer, giving him positive feedback, but we had to leave, so I gave him a few dollars and left. That was one of the best nights of my life.
Story #2-
It was a windy February afternoon when I went out for a drive with my good friend Laura. We were driving down Central, passed the "Dinky Dillons" as it has become known, when a little old man's hat flew off and rolled into the street. The old man was obviously very fragile and did not have the strength to run after it, so he was walking as fast as he could(which wasn't fast at all), he was hunched over, it was really cute. Then an oncoming car stopped so the old man could get his hat out of the street. So, the old man got his hat, put it on, and walked slowly away.
Story #3-
Not long ago, I was at Food 4 More pretty late at night with my mother and sister. I was given the duty of retrieving the cart, I did so, reluctantly. When I went over to the cart area there was a little girl with her hair in braids sitting in a cart of her own, she said "hello" to me, and I said hello back. Then as her mother came to push the cart onward, she said to me, "I like your hair," this put a huge smile on my face and told her I liked hers as well. I really did too, she had her braids secured in those plastic barrettes with animals. That little girl and I were friends for the rest of my grocery shopping experience that night.
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