Morning, Kellie here. I have a lovely little story to share this morning. A few days ago, as I waited in line at a local supermarket, a lady approached the cashier and asked for a bottle of child’s medicine from behind the counter. The cashier obliged, rang it in and said, “£6.10 please”. The lady looked up and said, “oh sorry, I’ve only a few pounds here. I didn’t think it would have been so much, I’ll have to leave it”. The cashier pushed the medicine across the counter and said, “Take it with you, I’ll cover it. Hope the wee one feels better”.
It really is the season of goodwill...
It really is the season of goodwill...
It really is the season of goodwill...
Morning, Kellie here. I have a lovely little story to share this morning. A few days ago, as I waited in line at a local supermarket, a lady approached the cashier and asked for a bottle of child’s medicine from behind the counter. The cashier obliged, rang it in and said, “£6.10 please”. The lady looked up and said, “oh sorry, I’ve only a few pounds here. I didn’t think it would have been so much, I’ll have to leave it”. The cashier pushed the medicine across the counter and said, “Take it with you, I’ll cover it. Hope the wee one feels better”.