Beautiful Morning
I was preparing to leave my gym Friday morning when this middle-aged gentleman walked into the locker room. “Good morning, sir,” he said with refreshing sincerity. “Good morning,” I responded. I got a good vibe coming from this man so I decided to keep the conversation going. "Are you all done?” I asked. “Oh, no,” he said. “I just got here.” “I just finished.” “C’mon,” he said, “that’s not fair!” I laughed and wished him a good workout. “Have a beautiful day,” he said. That was it. The entire encounter lasted less than a minute, yet I got such a boost out of talking with this man that I briefly forgot how tired I was. It’s amazing how one good person can undo the damage of a dozen nitwits. I decided that would indeed have a beautiful day and I promised myself that I would pass this gentleman’s kindness on to other people. And then I went home and switched on the computer. I had forgotten that the night before I had downloaded one of Apple’s seemin...