Monday, August 12, 2013
The Chocolate Man
There's an old man that comes by my work office every few weeks selling chocolate. About every other time, when I have cash and want chocolate, I'll buy something. I recognize that the chocolate I'm buying, nothing unusual or unique, would be cheaper at the grocery store, but I honestly feel like this older man appreciates that I buy chocolate from him more than most people appreciate anything. For two or three dollars he can't be making much of a profit, but he does it all the same. He's a little odd, but incredibly gracious. I wonder where he comes from and how he ended up selling chocolate, but I have yet to ask him.