Spice of Life
I ate lunch with a work friend today at a great Thai restaurant called Spice. It is right in the midst of Brown University in Providence, Rhode Island. The food was excellent. The atmosphere was very casual. The conversation was great.
My story though is not about the restaurant, but what happened right after we left. When my friend and I got back to her car, I noticed a Brown University parking ticket stuck on her windshield. Right at that moment, the parking ticket agent walked by us and down the street about 50 feet.
We got in the car, closed the doors and my friend told me that this was her second parking ticket in a week. We started talking about it in a conversational tone (i.e. not loud) for less than a minute. Out of the blue the parking ticket agent is knocking on my window. I rolled it down and he says looking at my friend, “What did you say about this being your second ticket in a week?” My friend and I looked at each other thinking how could he have possible heard our conversation.
So, my friend proceeds to tell the man about her first ticket. He starts off by apologizing saying that he didn’t know and it wasn’t right for her to have two tickets in a week. Our mouths are open in amazement. He takes the ticket, voids it, proceeds to tell us that he is not a jerk and says have a nice day.
People never cease to surprise me. Events like this make me feel like goodness is around every corner. All we have to do is open our eyes and be ready for it.
Have a great day.
Michael
