Some days I struggle to find some random act of kindness to perform.
Then you get a sign.
I mean literally a sign.
I noticed it this morning but drove by in my rush to make my 9:15 spin class. When I headed back home I saw it again. Strong winds had blown a neighbor’s for sale sign over. Not many people in the market for a four-bedroom would see it lying face down in the grass.
I pulled over and jumped out. It took seconds to right the sign.
If only it were that easy to get someone with young boys to buy that house.