Giving stickers to the kiddos riding in carts. Giving the 11 year old – who’s using his own wadded up money to buy a stash of his favorite snack – a tenth bag for free and hearing him loudly wish us ‘Merry Christmas’ on his way out with his Mom. Receiving gratitude from the guy who went out of his way to thank me for working Christmas Eve. Accepting the hot and cold nature of the job.
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