Being a Nice Person

I was reminded last night of the way we influence people all of the time, sometimes unconsciously. My mother belongs to a weekly study group. And, when one
of the ladies has a birthday, they all go to the same restaurant and have lunch and a little cake.
As part of my mother’s gift to the group, she always buys the coffee. Last week on my Mom’s birthday one of the other ladies decided to pick up the tab and was told that there was no charge for
the coffee and the cake. The staff …