"It's $7.99," the cashier at the take-out food store said to me. I gave her eight dollar bills for the food and said, "Okay," and proceeded to leave without waiting for the one-cent change and my receipt. "Okay," she replied, not bothering to offer me my change. One time, as I got off my car in the parking lot, I saw a couple of pennies glaring at me right on the ground where I alighted. They were probably there for a long time, and no one bothered to pick them up. I did not

We were paying for our order of coffee and donuts at a Dunkin Donuts fast food restaurant somewhere in Orlando, Florida, when the man behind the cash register said: "It's okay. It's on me." He had a smile on his face. "You are kidding, right?" I said. "No, I 'm not," he replied, still smiling. I was surprised. "But why?" I asked. "I just remembered my grandmother, who was confined in the ICU of a hospital and suffered a lot. I hope your loved one gets well soon," he explaine