During Christmas one year when I was in high school, a girlfriend of mine and I skipped school and stayed home and made cookies. We put them in zip lock baggies with two cookies each. She just got paid from a job, so we also put a couple dollars in the little baggies.
We headed out to Burnside and handed them out.
One obviously homeless person stopped in the middle of the road, obviously drunk and said, "Hey! Girls! There is money in here!" We said, "Yeah! Merry Christmas!" We knew that it would probably be spent on booze, but what the heck. It was Christmas!
He stopped, looked up to the sky and yelled, (and kept yelling) "THEY ARE ANGELS!"
I'll never forget that man.
Jen