I will die helping people.

We were in the grocery store to pick up a few things and as we were headed for the popcorn aisle we spotted an older couple about our age trying to reach a bottle of Autocrat coffee syrup on the very top shelf. I immediately stepped up on a lower shelf, reached up, and said "There's only one left. I'll get it." I took off my leather glove and stood on my tip toes and started reaching. I couldn't quite reach it. My husband tried, was able to grab it, and gave it to them. They were so happy. It made my day.  I will die helping people.

After we paid for our small basket of items, popcorn, bananas and herb tea and went outside, I realized I was missing a glove. I began to panic. "Oh no. We'll never find it. The store is so big. Let's unload the groceries in the trunk and go back in." Back inside I was telling the checkout guy about missing my glove. Then my husband remembered. "Where were you when you helped those people?" "You're right," I said, "let's look there." We located the coffee syrup aisle, and I found the spot where we helped the couple, and sure enough, the glove was there, on the shelf.