Over the course of time, I have found that the Christmas Holidays are the time for extraordinary giving. The funny thing is, you never know when the opportunity may present itself. Sometimes it’s the lady fumbling for money at the checkout stand. It may be the child who hasn’t enough money to pay for the candy bar. Perhaps it’s the gent in the next cubicle who forgot his lunch, so you order in a pizza.
Or sometimes it’s a Philadelphia 76er, looking for a workout on Christmas Day, and asking for help via social media.
For my followers in Sacramento, does anyone know a gym I can get into on Christmas?