every monday and thursday morning a short and slightly heavy-set mexican man brings a delivery of canned goods, boxes and flour...and any other odds and ends that the company he works for provides. he is the sweetest little guy.
i make it a point to say thank you whenever he comes and then he asks me to sign the receipt. there are some people out there who you know just have good hearts and you can't help but smile. he's one of those people.
and i don't even know his name! so i decided to call him Juan-ito. at least until i find out what his real name is.
i make it a point to say thank you whenever he comes and then he asks me to sign the receipt. there are some people out there who you know just have good hearts and you can't help but smile. he's one of those people.
and i don't even know his name! so i decided to call him Juan-ito. at least until i find out what his real name is.
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