No trip through South Florida would be complete for me, without calling my friend Jack, to play a quick game of tennis. I decided to play hooky for a few hours, and do just that. What a good call this was. The tennis was good, the laughs even better and seeing a familiar face is a welcome sight when one is on the road. The day is never complete by just playing tennis, Jack always insists on making lunch a part of the festivities. This could quite possibly have been the best lunch of my life. Without going into details, there were a number of very interested parties who loved the potential of this mission and what promoting this mission means to everyone. The possibility of a kindness movement that sweeps across this nation is becoming more likely with each passing day.
By the time I got back to the bus, it was already 3:30, making a campus visit out of reach. I decided to park the bus in a highly visible spot on a main street in Delray, a village by the ocean as to how it is referred. We are getting our money’s worth from the money spent on the parking meter, in a little over three hours thus far, over four hundred people have passed by the bus taking time to read its messages. I have talked to at least fifty people, one is even arranging for me to talk at his daughter’s school. I’ve decided to stay three more hours. Another good call!

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