
To be perfectly honest, I'm a bit jealous.
I'd share him if I could. one of my earliest memories of my dad's random kindness, I was like 7 years old or so, and we were in a grocery store. some little girl had apparently been doing shopping for her disabled mother(she was in the car outside), and was in front of us in the check-out line. The girl ended up 20 dollars short on food, and you could tell that they needed the food(I distinctly remember she looked rather malnourished). She ran outside to see if her mom had it, and when she came back in, she looked pretty crestfallen and started to remove food from the conveyor belt. My dad reached into his wallet, pulled out 20 dollars and gave it to the girl with a smile on his face. The girl looked absolutely dumb-founded that anyone could be so kind, and I can tell you, it's stuck with me my entire life. I've gotten the chance to do the same a few times myself, and it's always made me feel good. Incidents like that happened throughout my childhood and advlt life, and even now my dad still does stuff like that. He's a pretty amazing guy, and I'm very thankful to have him in my life. Heck, just recently one of my dads brothers was about to lose their business that they've had for 30-40 years because of the recession(they are concrete layers), and even though my parents couldn't really afford to do so, my Dad took out a 20k loan and gave it to them, with no intent of having them pay it back, just so his brother wouldn't lose the business.