I was in another town, and saw some firemen standing outside of their building, praying in memory of their New York brothers who died in 9/11.
I returned to my community, purchased some coffee and cookies for our local firemen and wrote a note thanking them for their service. I gave the food to two firemen who were walking into their building.
At first, they looked concerned when I approached them, and then their faces lit up with big smiles when they saw I was bearing gifts and gratitude.
