“Do you sale batteries?”
“Oh I’m sorry we don’t.” She smiles ripping my heart out, throwing it to the floor, and stomping on it. It is 15 minutes before Beach’s State Gymnastics Meet and the rechargeable batteries AREN’T. And I’m alone in a strange place with $40.00 in grocery money in my pocket wondering what I’m going to do.
I did my job I put those things in the charger but once in the camera the little orange icon in the corner flashes low battery. Well yeah, I’ve been saying it for awhile- I’m dragging, what the hell is your problem?
I am totally balled over and he can see it.
“Can I pay you for them?” I ask reaching in my pockets hoping to find something useful- like that grocery money.
“No, you don’t need to do that.”
“Are they double A’s?” I stammer in shock.
“Yes, I have the same camera.” He says smiling at this basket case of a mom in jeans, a tee-shirt that reads ‘sleeps well with others’, and a ball hat.
“You are welcome. It’s nothing.”
But it’s not NOTHING and I think we can all see that…
We pass him on the way out, the State Champ of Level 3 gymnastics and me.
Random acts of kindness can be like Roulette. Your gamble maybe lost to greed or to the odds but in just the right instant it can pay off big time.
He smiled at us. It was a curious smile both of us now knowing who the other is; he is one of the owner’s of a rival gym & I am Beach’s Mom.
Thanks for the batteries.
It was exactly what we needed today. The way I see it, it was a win-win situation on a double 'A' jack pot.
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