My Boy Scout side popped up this week. I'm not one to toot my own horn, so I'll let my blog do it for me, baby. Seems a friend and his dame are scraping by and have a wee one that's growing like a weed. They're following their Baby Steps and stashing cash away for his college. But they ain't doin' as much as they'd like. That's where yours truly comes in.

A flip of the wrist and a mailing of the check, and I made up the difference of what they sent in versus what they COULD have sent in. I didn't let them know ... they'll get the numbers in their statement soon enough. I love jazz like that.

One more thing, jack. When you help someone, they may not see it ... but The Big Guy will. Do stuff to put a smile on His face, and yours will follow suit. Do you dig?