Call me Blanche.

I, realizing that there was no way for me to get to school on time, hailed a cab 2 block from my house. I should really buy a car.

Unbeknownst to me, there was already a passenger. She appeared to be a nun, and was in a wheelchair. She had instructed the driver to pick me up to see if I was headed in the same direction as her.

I was touched. It was the nicest thing anyone had done for me all week.

Needless to say, when the fair had only reached $9.70 by the time we were at school, I gave the driver $10, wished them both a good day, and headed to class.

Just as a reminder, to all those who may have forgotten:

I do unto others as they do unto me.