Hundred Dollars

Last Sunday, my grandson went up to the gas station to get gas and this real old man approached him and asked him if he would give him a ride to the bus station. He felt sorry for the old man because he looked so dejected. My grandson told the man that he would be glad to take him to the bus station.

When they arrived at the bus station my grandson asked the man what his name was and he said, "You don't need to know that, but I think you are an angel."

He went on to tell my grandson that he had asked several people to give him a ride that morning and he was the first one to do so. When he got out of the car and walked away my grandson looked down and on the seat of the car was a hundred dollar bill. He went in the bus station to try to give the money back but he couldn't find him.

Sincerely, Barbara M Addiss

Barbara M Addiss