On Oct. 9, my wife and I were at the Golden Dragon having lunch, when an unknown man passed our table and whispered, “Lunch is on me.”
I though it was a joke. At the end of our meal when I went to pay, I was informed that it was already paid.
Wow! What a surprise, and I did not even say thank you.
I hope that the generous gentleman reads this paper, because I want to say, “Thank you, sir.”