The funniest thing happened to me this AM. I needed to go to the PO to return an item that was damaged in shipping. So I thought that I go through the McDonalds drive thru and get some chow first. When I went to pay for my breakfast the teller said that the lady in the car in front of me paid for it. I said, OK, I must know her but didn't recognize the car. So I pulls up along side this lady and asked her to roll down her window and no I didn't recognize her. So I asked her why she paid for my meal and she says that she just paying it forward, like in the movie. I was flabbergasted yet fully understood the concept. So I thanked her and went about my business. On the way home I stopped to get a soda and while waiting in line I noticed this elderly guy start to purchase a pack of Marlboro's so I said to the cashier, hey those smokes are on me. This guy turns around and says, why did you do that? I could've paid for them. I said, just paying it forward, like in the movie. He must've seen the movie because he smiled like the Chesher Cat and thanked me. Man, and did it ever feel good. I know that acts of charity are supposed to be done annomously and Kat and I do them frequently but it still felt good. I think that I'm going to continue paying it forward a couple of times a week. The feeling you get from it is indescribable. You never know it might catch on, like in the movie.