Honarary citizen of the day!

Today was pay day, and just like every other pay day I withdrew my allowance. Yes, we have allowance. Each of us. We have a designated amount, and when it's gone, it's gone.I don't know his name, and I probably never will. But today as I put Tate in his car seat after leaving Fry's I looked up to a man that said "Hey, is this yours?" He was holding my wallet. Cash was flowing out the side. My heart skipped a beat. "Yes, thank you so much!" I almost cried. He had gotten out of his car to get it, and give it to me. Knowing full well if he didn't someone else would have picked it up.In that instant he might have thought "I could keep this". Even if he thought it, he didn't. At first I wanted to commend him for his good action, and say something embarrassing. Then I thought that I should give him something. But he was in his car and already down the isle.I wish I could thank him, and repay him for his kindness. However, I know he will be re payed. Not by me, (at least it's not likely) but by some kind stranger. Because you see just like him I have been that stranger. I am the person who returns the lost item, and I know that's why my wallet was returned today. Thank you stranger. Because you rock and you know that! (which movie, anyone?) Good Karma to you all your days!!!!