While Kenny and I were standing outside of the dealer doing the final walk-around of the bikes, a man who was also a customer walked over to my bike. In his hand he held a folded dollar bill. He smiled at me, quietly tucked it under the seat of my Tiger and said, “for good luck.”
I said what I always seem to say when I am touched by the thoughtfulness of a stranger, “I hope your good will comes back to you ten-fold.” And I meant it.
This person who didn’t know me from Eve felt moved to wish good fortune on me. I was really touched by that.
Not a day goes by in this life where I don’t say, “Wow.”
Have you ever been touched by the kindness of a stranger?