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On the way to Drivers Ed this morning, I stopped at Potbelly to get lunch. I was eating my sandwich near a table full of adults, who were all (except the chaperone) mentally disabled in some way. So when I got up to leave, I talked with them for a few minutes, and then we told each other to have nice days. It was an absolutely wonderful and pleasant encounter, it totally made my day, and I'm not ashamed to admit that I walked down the street with a really big smile on my face.