When I go into the fast food market to buy my (daily) bag of M&M’s with peanuts, I always buy an extra bag for the guy behind the counter.
and I say,
“No. Thank you for letting me give you something. With all that’s going on in this world we need to be able to give something to each other once in a while.”
I think, “Who knows what’s going on in the life of a person who works for minimum wages in a store where people buy their groceries at 2.5 times the price they should be paying because they don’t have transportation (or the ken) to go somewhere else. Who knows how many of these minimum wage jobs the guy has to have to pay his own rent. Two? Three?”
What’s a stupid bag of M&M’s with peanuts to me? Nothing. But being able…
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