The Lord loveth a cheerful giver.

I just spent the last hour at a place I like to refer to as Hell. Most people call it the Department of Motor Vehicles. I can always count on seeing or hearing something I have never heard before in my life while I’m there. Today, it was a very beautiful woman with long braids and a cute hat who wanted to share something of hers with me.

I was walking to my car, and she was standing in the parking lot. “Hi” she said, with a beautiful smile. “Goodmorning!” I replied. “Want a Pringle?” “What was that?” I said “Want to share my Pringles with me?” She answered. (Ok, I’m not going lie and say I wasn’t tempted, because, I freakin’ love Pringles, but DUDE) I politely said “No thank you” and laughed the entire way to my car.
Pringles. What a great thing to offer a stranger.
She did inspire me, though. I think I’m going to start offering my ass to strangers when they need a place to rest their drinks.
I think we can all learn from her.