My family and I attended my son’s final seventh grade band concert. Also read another chapter of story to all three kids tonight.

Tonight, at our son’s band concert, a friend came up to me.

She: “Was that you I saw out last night picking up trash on the road?”

Me: “Uhh, yeah.”

She: “That’s awesome! Gimme five.”

Needless to say, it felt pretty good to get a high five for giving a little of my time.

Yet another way to say thanks.