Hey, maybe I'm on my way back! I took my daughter to the Pita shop to grab some dinner and found myself flirting with the nice looking Pita lady (yes, I said lady, not girl). When she rang up the bill I said "Wow, that much?" and she itemized the price of the pitas and drinks we bought. I said "Well, you made these pitas with your two lovely hands just for me, so I'm sure they're worth every penny" Her face just lit up with the sweetest smile (as my daughter rolled her eyes). I probably made her night (but not my daughters) and that made mine. Just seeing that I can make a lady smile that way was a pretty powerful medicine. So maybe now I can stop running Muslims off the road to make myself feel better!...uh, just kidding, OK.
