You were running a garage sale and hot dog stand in front of your house on Chandler Saturday morning. You spoke to my father in the electric scooter for quite some time, he told me that you spoke about his accident and how good he looked for his 88 years. His eyes lit up when he spoke of your conversation. All I saw was the gorgeous man talking to my dad, when I found out how kind you were to my dad I realized that not only are you beautiful outside but a rare find these days, a man who is genuine on the inside. The kind of man I would like to meet. I went back around 12 but you were gone. I plan to start talking walks down Chandler, I will meet you and take you out for coffee to thank you for your kindness to my father, and maybe get to know you better.