Right after pulling out of a downtown fast food joint, I came to a stop light. On the corner was a panhandler.
I rolled down my window and handed over the food I had just bought. I was astonished when he refused it and said that cash would be more convenient.
Without another word, I placed the hot meal in his hands and drove off. As I did, it hit me; there are two types of people in this world: Those who would roll down their window and pull out their wallet and those who would turn a blind eye to one in need.