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I'm now officially tracking and recording nice things that strangers in Portland do for me.

Yesterday I went to a different light rail stop than the one I usually go to. It wasn't a fancy stop and I couldn't use my debit card to buy a ticket. I started frantatically taking everything out of my bag, hoping to find some cash in it somewhere, but I didn't have any. I could see the train coming and I really didn't want to be late my first week at a new job.

A nice man seemed to appear out of nowhere and gave me two dollars.

Nice Things_,