drunken-ness

There really are good people out there still... I was reassured of this today. A young man came to the door on this Sunday afternoon to tell John and I that he had damaged our mail box late last night, and he wanted to fix it. The expected situation would be to go out on Monday and get the mail to find a damaged mail box. But instead this nice guy admitted to his wrong and is going to fix it. We are guessing some drinking was involved, but never the less, he is making it right. There is hope!