On Mon., Aug. 20, a friend from Oregon and I were having lunch at the bar at Wood Ranch. We noticed that there were only a few people at the bar, including a couple a few seats away from us.
When we were almost finished, the bartender told us that the man seated near us had paid our bill. We have no idea who he was or why he was so inclined, so this is the only way we can thank him for his surprising generosity, since his instruction was that we weren’t to be told until he had left the re...
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