Who says that Chicagoans can't be friendly?
I was at the laundromat this afternoon, and I was struck by a beautiful woman's skirt. She clearly has a large family and was trying to get her laundry done before her kids got out of school. I commented on her skirt and how much I liked it. Five minutes later, she walks up to me at the dryer and hands me a really nice, very cute denim skirt and says, "This should fit you - it's getting a little tight on me, and I was going to put it in the pile to take to Goodwill."
Thank you, mystery woman. =) I will wear my new skirt, proudly, this weekend.
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