I try to be kind, but my wife is kinder and much more observant. We were eating a burger at a local restaurant. My wife told me there was a guy, that was sitting at a table, and he was eating ketchup and chili peppers. She excused herself, talked to him briefly, then she went to the food order line. She paid for a meal and drink and walked back to the guy and handed him the meal receipt. We finished eating and got ready to leave. We noticed him getting up to go retrieve his meal, and he had the biggest smile. I’m proud of my wife.