Source: Huffington Post
“I was in a cab heading home from O’Hare today — a journey I make with regularity. The cab driver was polite. His car was clean. And I was settling in for my 25 minute ride home. Which meant I was burying my nose in my iPhone.
It was then, less than 60 seconds after pulling away from Terminal C, that I noticed it. The sign. There were actually two of them. Identical. Laminated. And posted perfectly on the back side of the driver’s seat and front passenger’s seat:
I think I read it three or four times. The cynic in me was looking for something missing. There had to have been a catch.
But there wasn’t.
“Your sign and message are awesome. Amazing,” I said to the cab driver.
And he told me the simple story of where it all began. Travelers were arriving hungry — especially many traveling international.
So this was his way to help.
Nothing more than that.
“Well, you are an inspiration,” I told him.
And he just smiled.
Another fare in the backseat. Nourished with kosher kindness.”