Cookies & GPS
Went to the Diddy Riese cookie store near UCLA a few nights ago with my suitemate. Saw this homeless guy outside and decided to buy him some cookies (it was only 3 cookies for $1). Bought the cookies and went outside the store to find that he facing away from the long line of people outside. I tapped him on the back, said, "Here you go man" and handed him the bag of cookies.
"Cookies?" he asked.
"Yep."
He looked up at the skies, looking rather grateful, and said "God bless!" I wasn't sure if he said it to me.
"Have a good night, man." I told him and walked away with my suitemate.
Before I reached my car I remembered that I forgot to take off my GPS from the windshield.
"SHOOTS! I forgot to take down my GPS!" I said.
"I think you'll be fine. This is not USC."
We got back to my car to my relief - no one had shattered my windshield to steal the devide.
"Thank goodness I bought that homeless guy some cookies."
"Well, he did say God bless." my suitemate remarked.
And that's the end of the story haha.
"Cookies?" he asked.
"Yep."
He looked up at the skies, looking rather grateful, and said "God bless!" I wasn't sure if he said it to me.
"Have a good night, man." I told him and walked away with my suitemate.
Before I reached my car I remembered that I forgot to take off my GPS from the windshield.
"SHOOTS! I forgot to take down my GPS!" I said.
"I think you'll be fine. This is not USC."
We got back to my car to my relief - no one had shattered my windshield to steal the devide.
"Thank goodness I bought that homeless guy some cookies."
"Well, he did say God bless." my suitemate remarked.
And that's the end of the story haha.