Put your grocery cart back. Not “when it’s convenient,” not “if the corral’s close.” Always. It’s the easiest test of whether you think the world owes you something.
I own a small bakery. Business has been slow. Rent is up. I was thinking about closing.
Last Friday, a teenager came in. He looked nervous. He counted out change for a cookie. He was short 50 cents.
"It's okay," I said. "Take it."
He ate it at a table, looking at his math homework. He looked stuck.
I used to be a math tutor.
I walked over. "Quadratic equations?"
He nodded. "I don't get it."
I sat down and helped him for 20 minutes. He got it. He left smiling.
The next day, he came back with two friends. They bought cookies.
The day after that, five kids came.
Apparently, he told the school, "The lady at the bakery helps with homework."
Now, my bakery is the after-school hang-out spot. It's loud. It's messy. There are backpacks everywhere.
Yesterday, I found a note in the tip jar. It was wrapped around a $20 bill.
"Thanks for helping my son pass math. A Mom."
I'm not closing the bakery.
I think I finally found my purpose.
It's not cookies. It's community.
TRENDING: This #Packers fan has gone viral for wearing a sign on a jersey that said his mother made him take his #Bengals fan brother to the game in Green Bay.
“Mom made me take him.”
LOL 🤣🤣🤣
https://t.co/SDIBYc2w6r
This older man came thru work today and ordered his wife a latte.. I asked him hot or iced, and he paused.. "give me both and I'll drink the one she doesn't want..."
And that's on 43 years of marriage.
Well played, Sir.