From the moment I found out I was going to be the first person to kick-off the second year of giving I was confident the first $10 I was going to give away would be to someone I met in the hospital as today my father was having a defibrillator put in.
I had a long day in the inpatient waiting room sitting beside my mother and was watching the people come in and out of the waiting room. Not that there is a right or wrong person to approach for the $10 but I just didn’t see anyone else that day in the hospital that I felt was the one for the day.
Driving back to my parent’s house that evening I still had the $10. I passed by the Milkhouse in Richmond, Indiana and decided whomever was working there would be my first person. I pulled in and was greeted by a man named John.
John had always lived in Richmond and enjoyed his job however the cold weather months he didn’t find it quite as enjoyable. John was blown away by the $10 and really didn’t know at the time what he may do with it. He mentioned possibly getting a few snacks. I didn’t have the chance to speak with John as long as I would have liked because he had customers to wait on but I enjoyed the little time we had.
– By Melinda T. from Xenia, OH