
Maddie and I ate dinner in the food court of the King of Prussia Mall tonight. Maddie ordered a pasta dish in a pink sauce that was very creamy – it would have done a number on her lactose intolerant stomach. Instead of eating it, she ordered a sandwich. We decided to save it in and look for a homeless person to give it to. We drove to Philly to see a show at the theater at St. Joes. On the way there, there was a homeless woman in her 20s with her dog, asking for money near the highway exit. I asked her if she was hungry, and she said that she was. We gave her the pasta, and she was very appreciative. I wished her luck, and I hope that she’s able to get herself off of the streets and somewhere safe. I hope the kindness of two strangers resonated with her . . .
