Can you help a daddy out?
We could use a helping hand. I’ve been fortunate. Co-workers banded together to cover my shifts so I could visit my dad at Duke Hospital. A woman bought my Coke Zero and ginger snaps at CVS when my debit card didn’t work.
A blogger friend sent me an iPhone 4 when my flip phone took all ill-fated dive into a cup of vanilla yogurt.
At least I should return the favor to the universe every once in a while. It doesn’t take a Rockerfeller to pay it forward. Hold a door, or an umbrella. Bring a friend a meal, or a movie. It’s as easy as a smile; it’s finding a way to trek that extra mile.