Good morning! Today has got to be a better day than yesterday…I just wish I had a few more hours in the day.
I hope to send out the invites via email today for the Year-End Celebration…still waiting on the venue to send over the agreement. At the event we will have a small auction of a couple of items to raise money for some awesome charities. If you know of something that would make a really cool auction item, something that could generate some interesting bidding, and you have a way to get it, please let me know. I am also seeking items to give away to the attendees when they leave. You know in one of those “thanks for coming” bags. If you have a contact that could get something interesting for us to give away, please let me know ASAP. It could be t-shirts, could be books, could be Flip video cameras….whatever! We would need about 250 units.
Also, I heard some people were sending emails to the Ellen show to suggest that she include the Year of Giving in her 12 Days of Giving. If you want to send Ellen a suggestion…click here to submit your message! I even broke down last week and emailed her and asked for some help making the Year-End Celebration happen. No response yet. Not even the standard, “Thanks for your email. We get lots of mail so …. “
Well today’s recipient threw me for a loop with what she did with the $10! I met Molly 100 feet below the bustling city of Washington in our Metro system. I was at the Tenlytown station waiting to board a Red Line train to take me back to Dupont Circle. Molly looked like she was waiting for the same train so I thought I would ask her to be my recipient.
Molly, who just turned 27 a week ago Saturday, is a researcher at an environmental institute here in DC. She’s originally from Seattle which is maybe why she’s reading Native American author Sherman Alexie’s 1998 novel Indian Killer – it takes place there.
Within a minute the trained arrived and we boarded the subway car. “I’m heading over to Capitol Hill,” she tells me as the doors close. I looked at my watch; it was 10:20pm. I had about eight minutes until my stop. I hastily explained the project hoping to find out more about her, but frankly I didn’t learn much because there just wasn’t time.
She told me she was living on a tight budget so I thought the $10 would come in handy for her. “I’m applying to law school,” Molly said suggesting that maybe she would use the money to help pay the application fees. “Or who knows, maybe I will buy some drinks on my birthday?” Ah, yes…I almost forgot, she was going to NYC to celebrate her birthday. Well, ten bucks wouldn’t have gotten her very much there. Then again law school application fees are hundreds of dollars probably, so really not much help on either front.
The metro screeched into Dupont and I nearly lost my balance as I furiously crammed notes down in my little Moleskine book. I said good-bye and headed home. End of story, right? Wrong.
So a few days later I got an email from Molly. Here’s part of it:
…[it] was a rather rushed and, on my part, flustered conversation about what I would do with the money. Well, since then I’ve been thinking about that interaction a lot. And I’ve been thinking about the ten dollars a lot, too. For some reason, I can’t seem to spend it. And I can’t seem to stop obsessing about the best way to use it. In fact, it’s starting to drive me a little crazy. So, if you don’t mind, I think I would like to donate it back to your project. Would that be possible?”
I think it is great that this experience has caused her to stop and think about it. To think about different ways it could be used. Certainly I didn’t want to stress her out, but she really pondered what to do with it. Anyway, we are meeting Thursday and she is going to donate the money back to the Year of Giving and I am going to use it to help me pay for the Year-End Celebration.